It was pretty late in the morning when he finally woke up. Having not slept well at all last night and because he had drank quite a bit he was still feeling pretty exhausted when he woke up. It the kind of exhaustion that made someone not want to get out of bed, roll over and go back to sleep. For a moment he just lay there, covering his face with one hand. The mild hangover soon hit him like a ton of bricks had been placed on his shoulders, weighing him down and making him feel absolutely miserable. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and blinked a few times to get himself adjusted to the light and find the energy to get moving. The worst part about drinking was waking up in the morning and having to deal with the horrible hangover that comes as a result. Finding that impossible, he walked over to the dresser and picking up the pair of sunglasses that sat quietly on top of it.<br/><br/>Stepping out into the kitchen he decided to just prepare a bowl of cereal for himself but soon realized he was out of milk. An irritated groan escaped him, he poured the cereal back in the box and then he pulled out a notepad and began to make himself a quick and simple shopping list of a few things he needed or was running low on. The last thing he needed to do go shopping on top of everything else he had to get done today but on the other hand it was perfect since he knew Roy was working today. His appetite would have to be satisfied with a bagel, which he grabbed from the area where he kept his bread and pastries and such.<br/><br/>Since he felt like shit he didnâ€™t want to dive into the day right away, instead he went to the living room after grabbing a bottle of ginger ale. He sat on the couch, sinking back against it, shielding his eyes from the light coming in from the window. It was rare for him to watch television so it remained off, besides the noise would probably make him feel even more miserable anyway. Right now all he wanted was to sit in silence and let this hangover pass enough so he could get started on everything he needed to do today. In his mind, he went over everything, putting it all in a sort of order. He was someone who needed organization to function; he couldnâ€™t stand when everything was chaotic and he could sometimes be pretty anal about it.<br/><br/>The house phone rang suddenly. A bit irritated, he stood up and walked into the kitchen, pulling the phone off the receiver and answering with a moderately grouchy, â€œHello?â€<br/><br/>â€œAzrai? Itâ€™s Roy. Jonah and I got your messages but got caught up in some other business and werenâ€™t able to retrieve the package.â€ There was a long pause and he was about to say something when Roy spoke up again. â€œPlease tell me you were able to get it?â€<br/><br/>â€œUnfortunately I was not able to get the package butâ€¦ I will have it for you today, I assure you.â€ He did his best not to sound frustrated but it did leek through a bit. That really had been a frustrating night. If only she hadnâ€™t touched him like thatâ€¦ maybe he would have had the package by now and her blood would be on his hands. He would have his money and everything would be fine but no. Everything was not fine and now he was stuck having to clean up a mess he was inevitably getting dragged in the middle of as time passed. Though he was not in their little loop he was still involved. He really hoped that he could find a different job soon and say â€˜fuck itâ€™ to this one.<br/><br/>â€œJust meet us in the parking lot, usual place, the store.â€<br/><br/>The call was ended on that note. Since he was planning on heading there anyway it was at least convenient for him but that didnâ€™t mean he wanted to be a part of this. There was obviously something deeper here and in all honesty he could care less about it by this point. He liked quick jobs for a reason, kept him moving and didnâ€™t always seem tedious or annoying. Even if he had half a mind to just crawl back in bed he grabbed a few things and left his apartment, locking the door behind him. Looking at his car still gave him some shivers but he just shook it off and pushed it out of his mind, redirecting his focus towards the day ahead of him. He exhaled softly and sank back in the seat a bit, then drove off to meet Roy and Jonah.