[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=#7E5C65]Robert Adler[/color][/i][/b][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/c8P9h0T/ezgif-com-resize.jpg[/img][hr][b] [color=#7E5C65]Location:[/color][/b] Chicago (Grimaldi Books: Back Room) [b][color=#7E5C65]Skills:[/color][/b] Law[hr][hr][/center] Robert cared little whether or not the kid had meant anything by what he said, because he didn't like Rapture's cocky attitude. It hit too close to home for him. Plenty of former classmates had been showing of their own prowess and success when they met Robert, "Poor ol' Robert who only got to insurance.", which he hated. Sure you could show sympathy or superiority to him, but acting like that didn't get you anywhere in Robert's books. Then again, little those days got you into any of his books, except the one for sarcastic throwbacks. But Adelaide reinforced the understanding that Rapture didn't mean anything malign. Robert sighed as he leaned back in his chair, looking from Adelaide while holding his tounge, then at Rapture. [color=#7E5C65]"Fine. My bad, kid."[/color] Robert apologized to Rapture, though he found no joy in doing so. But it was necessary as they needed him and his computer-magic skills. Robert sure as hell didn't know how to hack a computer. [color=#7E5C65]"Great, more ancient history..."[/color] Robert mummered under his breath quietly upon hearing Adelaide's explaination of the word "Prometheus". At this rate, he'd have a PhD in the Classical Arts or something by the end of the day, considering all the things Adelaide had told him already. What caught his attention more was Rapture's explaination; A top-listed hacker? [color=#7E5C65]"Top wanted, FBI? Jesus Christ..."[/color] Robert repeated after the kid, running a hand through his hair. As if the FBI-files down in the vault wasn't enough, now they had a world infamous hacker at their heels. Well, Adelaide's heels. [color=#7E5C65]"But why..."[/color] Robert began asking himself and the room, filling in the rest of the question in his head as he wondered why a top-wanted hacker would hack into Adelaide's systems. Was it because of this hacker that others were able to steal that ancient tome of hers, or was this Prometheus directly responsinble? But most importantly, why? Looking between the screen with a shitload of numbers, Rapture and Adelaide, only one conclusion came to Robert's mind as a possible explaination. And he couldn't believe he was saying it to herself. [color=#7E5C65]"Could he want your attention? Think you're pretty and all that, Adelaide."[/color]