As the tap turns on, his crusty eyes slowly open. He looks at his alarm clock. 7:42. He slowly sits up, only clothed in his boxers. As he gets up to prepare for his day, he looks over to the sink. Standing there is his girlfriend, Dawn.
"Morning Dawn," he says as he yawns.
"Morning Toby. How are you this totally normal not exceedingly special day," she replies.
"Good," he replies as he walks to the kitchen. He sits down at the table and looks at the spread before him.
"Someone's been busy," he says.
The only indication he's right is a slight nod and a sheepish smile. He smiles himself and pours himself a glass of milk. He then digs into his waffles, which are fresh out of the toaster. He smiles to himself again and feels that today is going to be a good day. He doesn't exactly know why, he just feels that it will. He gets up from his breakfast and walks over to Dawn, who is still at the sink, washing dishes. He hugs her from behind, and they both smile.
He goes to the bathrooms to get prepared for the day, and looks in the mirror. He sees that he is growing a slight beard, and that his hair is getting a little messy. He then hops into the shower, and a few minutes later gets out and feels refreshed. As he gets ready, Dawn walks over and looks at him.
"I'm gonna go out to the store to get some groceries," she says.
"Ok, be careful. You never know how many PVPers you'll run into out there," he responds.
"Promise," she says as she hugs him.
He watches her walk out the door and looks through the window. He sees her walk through the village pathway, and she passes the villagers on the way. He watches her walk over the crest of the dune, and she's out of sight. He turns around and finishes getting ready for his day. Then, he walks out the door, and into the dangers of a PVP server.
