"Sir?" The lady waved her hands in front of him, trying to snap him out of whatever trance he was in.
*Cough* *Cough*
"There are others who would like to actually buy something here!" A man in his 40's yelled impatiently, his belly protruding so effortlessly as it made contact with Allen's back.
"Sir, if you are just going to stand there, move the hell out of the way!" Another yelled from behind.
Snapping out of his trance like state, Allen looked around him in confusion, the yelling caused, made his ears hurt, he felt a pull on his shoulder, looking at the source of discomfort, he was forced to leave the line.
Staggering backwards, he missed his footing, falling to the ground.
"Serves him right." Another customer murmured.
"What a waste of precious time." The first man with the protruding stomach sneered.
"That's no way to treat a customer!" Rushing forward, the lady knelt down beside Allen.
"Are you alright?" She examined his situation.
