Since summer break had started and he'd moved back home for a bit, Ghost's sister had been pestering him for weeks about driving her to her friend's house. With their parents always working, or otherwise refusing to, Ghost's shitty used Toyota was his sister's only hope, and once she broke Ghost down enough, he and his 14 year old sister piled into the car- bright and early.

With a yawn, Ghost rings the doorbell. But who answers the door is his sister's friend's older brother. In boxers and a baggy shirt, with rolled out of bed hair. He looks to be about Ghost's age, and the smeared eyeliner under his eyes gives Ghost a hint that he might be right up his alley.

"Oh, uhm- mornin'?"