[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#7E5C65]Robert Adler[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/24wikia/images/9/9f/Morrison.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20070412082437[/img][hr][b] [color=#7E5C65]Location:[/color][/b] Chicago (Grimaldi Books)
[b][color=#7E5C65]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Robert was glad he didn't have to be the one to tell the two large men to leave the establishment, though he would have thourougly enjoyed doing it. But it was Adelaide's shop, so she was the boss. Robert was glad that she saw the fault in simply switching from her current security to the Machete people just like that, even if he had seen the possibility of it being a better deal. Regardless he had to agree with Adelaide; they really weren't people people. As Adelaide left them with no offer and the two left for the stairs, Robert watched they ascend while stepping beside Adelaide. [color=#7E5C65]"Have a good day you two..."[/color] 

[color=#7E5C65]"Geeze, what the actuall fuck just happened?"[/color] Robert continued his sentence toned-down voice to her, looking from the stairs and over to her while stretching his neck further and further to the other side. [color=#7E5C65]"Pardon my French. That was not what I had expected to be part of today...What was all that talk about a serial killer and...that book the Brit talked about? They didn't even bother to say anything..."[/color] Robert was just as confused as he was annoyed by the two, but with a shake of his head and the final pop from his neck, it was for the best to get back to what he was actually getting paid to do. [color=#7E5C65]"So about those Wenthworth-geezers. Those cameras, did the cops ever go through the footage that you are aware of? If not, then I'd very much like to see them for myself."[/color]