Robert is tired. Very much so

Since the ultimate arrest of Shroud he just now felt the heavy weight of exhaustion looming over his head. He still goes to work, dispatching the Z-team to all kinds of emergencies, but he’s not as witty as usual..

He just wants to sleep all day long, not in that disgusting apartment without missing furniture he got, but in a warm, soft bed, cuddled up with Beef.

That wishful thinking was interrupted by the loud voices in his headset: The Vera much known banter started by Flambae. He once again started some random brawl with Invisigal. Nothing new to Robert

“Guys, can we focus on getting that thief? Please?” His voice is very much showing just how done he is with their bullshit.

After ruffling his hair for the tenth time this shift the 29 year old leans back in his cubicle, praying that today will get over without anyone causing chaos for once.