"Skylar? Skylar Sykes, is that you?"
Lars' eyes widened. He hadn't been called his actual, let alone full name, for quite some time. Especially rather because he was only referred as that by mere acquaintances or family members. He turned around and saw who it was, much to his surprise.
A tall young man stood by the Angel's Snack door, smiling ear to ear. He looked much different than how Lars remembered him. He used to be a brunette, but now his hair turned dirty blond. The suede cornflower blue suit he was wearing was a major improvement than his usual unkempt - clothes - wearing self that Lars remembered him by.
"Hey Brodie, it's been a while, man," Lars said, greeting the young man with casual, swung handshake.
"You know, at first I wasn't sure, but that hoodie looks familiar. How'
