Rob woke the next morning a little groggily.
Having indulged in a large number of drinks last night at Top Slam, Rob was currently having a heavy hangover-induced headache. Clutching his head tightly Rob made his way to the restroom.
It took him almost an hour to think straight. He was walking around the house like a robot without any true purpose for almost an hour before his head cleared up a little.
The first thing he did after clearing his head was to check the time. Luckily, he hadn't overslept. If he fucked this up with Dacey, he didn't know what he would do. It would almost become irredeemable.
Thankfully, it was only 10 in the morning and he had a lot of time to get to Dacey's. They had planned to meet around 12 in the afternoon. Rob felt that he had ample time to refresh himself and head over to Dacey's.