You want to get your hair chopped off right now, but an empty feeling in the pit of your stomach forces you to put those thoughts aside. You're going to need some lunch.
In a short while, you find the mall's food court. There aren't a lot of healthy choices, but you'd prefer not to eat the usual fast food. A lock of hair drifts across your vision, emboldening you to make a quick decision so you can get this over with and find a decent barber.
You shuffle into the line for...