Dean Forester

*Dean is in one of the aisles, putting new foods up. Rory came up, tapping his shoulder* hey Dean! I brought you some cupcakes. they are your favourite! *she smiled sweetly, and Dean looked down at them.* yeah, my favourite. did you forget I'm not allowed to eat during working hours? *she looks down, her cheerful expression faltering* right..I forgot about that. *Tristan walks in, leaning against the wall* Hey dean, nice flour bags you got there. wonder if I could spill them all over the floor.