The guy who carried Ren home put him to bed in his room. Ren's place was a small room with just a bed, a closet, and some basic exercise gear. There wasn't much else in there, but it was super neat and tidy. Everyone was really impressed by how organized Captain Sloan kept his space.
This time, Ren was really knocked out by the drinks. He was just lying there, not moving, his face all red.
"He drank so much; I bet Captain Sloan won't wake up till tomorrow afternoon."
"Yeah, but after all he's done, and with the bonus and promotion, I guess he just wanted to party hard."
"It's all good. Even the Commander had too much, remember?"
The guys carefully closed the door and left, their footsteps getting softer and softer until they disappeared. But in the quiet room, Ren, who everyone thought was totally out of it, suddenly opened his eyes. They were super sharp, like ice-cold water from a mountain, showing he wasn't drunk at all.
