Biff spun around and cringed, seeing that yet another person had changed. It must have happened as he entered the shop. He was so desperate to get away from his brother that he wasn't even thinking of other people. And now, he had caused yet another person to change.
"No loitering," the man said. "If you're going to be in here, then you'll have to use our services."
Biff looked the man up and down. He was wearing a pretty floral-print dress that would look pretty on a woman, but not so much on a man, even though it was tailored to fit his body. The man was around 30, he had long curly shoulder-length hair, make-up, and jewelry.
"Well?" the man asked, getting impatient.
Biff turned his attention away from the man and looked around the shop. So where was he? What kind of shop, or business, was this place?
