Ren's eyes darted to the envelope sealed with a blue stamp. He sighed and adjusted on the bed, shifting towards the table.
He stretched for the letter, groaning as every muscle protested. He peeled off the stamp, flipped the envelope open and drew out the letter, expecting the worst as always.
The address read The Office of the Head of Research Department, Zenith City Overwatch. He didn't need any further introduction to know who sent the letter.
He slowly read out the contents.
"It's been a while, Ace. Hope you're settling in well? Purist University can be a hell of a place, but I'm sure you'll fit right in with that chaos.
I need you to come over once this letter reaches you. There are things I forgot to tell you. Don't be late. It's for your own good."
'Once this letter reaches me? I'm almost paralyzed!'
He grunted, squeezing the paper in his hand.
