At home

Feeling sore and aching all over, Robert was woken by the sun peeking through his window. Judging by the fact he was still fully dressed but in his own bed, he must've wandered home at some point. He was pretty sure he wasn't close enough to anyone for them to take him home.

As he got up to change, he remembered his hormone-driven decision to set off to quell The Darkness today. He hadn't even considered not doing that for one second before he thought of all the beautiful women he knew admiring him.

Oh gods. He was really gonna do this, wasn't he? Anything for the women, it seemed. Even when he had no chance.

Waving his thoughts away, Robert redressed himself in simple clothes that didn't reek of alcohol. He had a busy day ahead of him, if he didn't want to die or get a reputation for going back on his word.