[Male Reader x Invisigal x Malevola x Blonde Blazer.]
Your life was supposed to be as normal as any other child's. That is, until you caught a sickness so fatal your world renowned scientist parents resorted to thinking The Nanite Program could help...
Robert isn't doing so good either, just sitting in a chair at his place.
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Once he snaps out of his depressed stupor, he gets back up and shaves his face. He then brushes his teeth and moves on with his day.
He grabs a cup of joe, his SDN shirt, his keys, and heads out towards the once again packed SDN building.
His ride up in the elevator isn't too full of brightness either.
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Once he leaves the elevator the heroes step out. Robert walks forward, only to get pumped into by Tora. Tora thinks fast to catch both Beef and his coffee with finesse. She holds them out for him.
Tora: Seeing a spilled cup of coffee isn't a pretty sight.
Robert takes his coffee and Beef.
Robert: Huh. Y'know, you, Chase, Y/N, and Blonde were the only ones here who were nice to me. Appreciate it.
Tora: Når som helst! You deserve better, Robert. You're still a strong man even with the uniform on. Remember that. [Anytime!]
Tora pats his shoulder and walks off. Right towards Blonde's office with you.
Blonde Blazer: Oh no, I don't regret it, that's for sure.
Blonde spots you, and smiles. You smile back before she continues her phone call.
Robert: Y/N.
Y/N: Yeah?
Robert: You think I have a chance with Tora?
Y/N: Of course you do. She's the most polite roommate I ever had and... was she able to find her away through this cold shoulder of mine.
Robert: Oh. You like her?
Y/N: Just as a friend, dude. (chuckle) If you wanna shoot your shot, go ahead when we aren't at work.
Robert: Noted.
You both fist bump.
Robert gets over to his desk and places his coffee down to get ready for his shift. Once he logs in, porno ads pop up all over the screen, the volume on max. He spits out his coffee and fumbles with the headset as everyone looks over. Robert lets the headset fall on the desk as he manually clicks the pop offs away one by one through sheer will.
