Rekindling of an old Friendship
"No naps here but you're still gonna have to wait a bit Dev, we got a pretty big order ahead of you. Not to mention all the pick up calls we just got."
A twenty-something-year-old man with dark brown medium-length curly hair, and sideburns that connected to a full beard and stache, walked from the back room to the counter.
With tanned skin, somewhat muscular arms, and a potbelly that was covered by an apron that had a fresh patch of flour across it, he smiled as he looked at the young boy that had just walked in.
Dev looked to be around 5'7 (170cm) and was dressed in blue denim jeans that had stylized rips across the knees and a black hoodie.
With his orange-dyed hair cut into a high fade flat top Dev smiled as he walked up to the counter. His head dropped into his arms that were resting on the counter.
"Ah come on Donny! You can't do this to me man, my stomaches empty and I'm dyin." Seeing how he was acting Jason couldn't help but chuckle.