Half Seven, I'm knocking off for the night now Rob thought to himself. He stood up and walked over to the mirror, he was showing the effects of another 'hard day' at the office. That was easy enough to deal with, a quick edit and he looked and smelled freshly washed and brushed, another edit and his work clothes were replaced with a smart casual shirt and jeans. He walked out through Liz's office and to the lift, said goodnight to the cleaner and stepped into the lift. Once the doors had closed he edited himself straight to the entrance of the pub.
Rob was relaxing in the corner by the window, on his second pint of Guiness when Charlie breezed in, grinned at Rob and went straight to the bar to obtain two more pints. A few moments later and they were both facing each other over the table.