The gentle afternoon light illuminated through the lone window of a hospital room. There, the sight of a black-haired man could be seen resting on his bed, all patched up and recovering.
"..."
Within the quiet room, the sounds of a clock could be heard ticking, its hands showing that it was currently [2:00 PM]. At this hour of the day, this young man should've long been asleep, slumbering until the evening. However, contrary to expectations, he was up wide awake.
"..."
Though, despite being awake, he wasn't particularly doing anything. He wasn't playing any games nor was he relaxing given his circumstances. Instead, with an annoyed expression on his face, the young man — Jace, helplessly stared at the blue-haired woman sitting on a chair before him.
"...hello," Jace greeted. "To what do I owe the pleasure of having the great leader of Prism Revolt visit me, again?"
