'Hoy. I [we] know you. One of the soldiers had shot you recently and you ended up on my [our] files. Dagon it was? I [we] heard that name before but I [we] forgot where [We never forget]. Shut up.
So you are one of the Special Operations and Armed Reconnaissance Division, just like I [we] used to be. It is really lovely to see you guys still around. I [we] missed you lot so much. You see, I [we] left the place over a witch you know as Serbanu. But I [we] never wanted to leave. So it is up to you now to find me [us] a spot within the ranks of the fine people of the Legion once more.
Everything is set already for me [us] with the 'HundredFirst. 'Stefania will let me [us] go, she is like the sister I [we] never had.
But I [we] have to inform you that I [we] changed. I [we] am [are] not anymore what you call one of your kind. I [we] am [are] more. Was [were] the residential executive program to the Corsica Sanctum for years and am [are] still the current system overwatching Dis. I [we] am [are] and ever will be the Corsican Archives. A copy of Sarah [us] will have to stay on Malta and I [we] cannot say that I [we] am [are] not needed to update it so the time comes.
You will have to accept Sarah [us] with me [us] just like you accept me [us] back, should you even consider it.
It is not that I [we] think you will even bother replying. It is not that I [we] saw the last transmissions I [we] sent to you passed by unread.
Do not leave me [us] out here alone. Liberty is my [our] home. Whatever I [we] may have became by now, allow me [us] the chance to fly with your ranks again.
There is no one like me [us] within known universe.
Call me [us] back, will you?
Kisses,
- Ghost in her machine, Avril Parker
-Ghost Intelligence Division-