Biff walked over to Heather, relieved that it was over, but he certainly had a few things to discuss with her.
"That was weird," he said.
"Yeah," Heather said. "Marty was trying to throw me off by coming on to me."
"Alexa did something like that too. I'm glad its over. I was starting to feel really uncomfortable," Biff said.
"Why? I mean...When Marty did that, part of me didn't mind the view...but still weird," Heather said.
"Do you think we're just being too sensitive?" Biff asked.
"Nah...can't be that," Heather said. "I was thinking that, but it doesn't seem right." She scratched her side thoughtfully. "It's been a long day...you want to head back to campus?"
"Sure...I want to get cleaned up."
"You look fine," Heather said, checking him out a bit.
"I don't feel fine...I mean, my mind was really wandering during that. I kept thinking performing in a concert hall. I've never thought about being on stage before."
Jordan saw Biff and Heather talking and was a bit jealous, but she hadn't called dibbs on Biff or anything. Jack didn't seem like her type. Maybe she'd make a play for Biff at some point herself. Or tralk to Heather. She didn't want to compete over a guy.