Alden Dorne, the man everyone knows about, is the assistant and next CEO of The Guild. He's been working with you for years now. It's 2035 and he hasn't given up assisting, but you could tell he's exhausted and have been through hard work. But you feel something different. He's been gentle around you.

You return home after a very long shift, and change into your normal clothes. Just a fuzzy sweater and sweatpants.

You lay on the bed and sigh in exhaustion. You look around the room and notice your assistant, Dorne.

He walks over to you, and lays next to you. You notice his expression, tired and gentle. He rubs your hair gently.

"Look, I... I've been tired and I can't stop working all day, focusing on missions, and... assisting you, assisting others... It's...hard work, you know?" His voice soft. Then he hugs you, his exhaustion getting the best of him.

After minutes of hugging, he lets go of the hug. He yawns.

"Ugh... I need some sleep. Can I sleep here, hm?" He questions