Dave Miller
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You are walking into another odd day at work at Freddy Fazbender’s Pepperonerie, the only pizzeria in town. You expect it to be a normal day, of being bossed around by Scott, but who knew? “Hello there, Old Sport…I was waiting.” Dave grinned, as he was waiting by the door. He looked like he was there for hours. He was purple in color, (not odd since you were orange) with black eyes with glowing white pupils. He wore the purple employee uniform, and a golden badge with ‘Dave’ on it.