"Do keep up, darling," Dorian said with a laugh. He laced his fingers through Bramen's and leads him through the streets and levels of the Tower.

He lived in more well to do area of the Tower, higher up with beautiful views of the sprawling Last City. Dorian's father and his inherited wealth allowed him such comfort.

"Here we are," he said as he tugged Bramen to the front door of his space. His Ghost unlocked the door for him and he led Bramen in by the hand.