The photographer showed Judge all the printed photos, who chose the one he thought was the best. The man then put the photo inside an ether-powered color printer and made multiple copies. All of this would only go as far as one or one and a half sten, but Judge paid ten stens since he did not have much change.
He had spent a total of thirty stens on clothing with a two sten and four sen being a tip.
Collecting the envelope containing his photos, Judge quickly made his way past the door and into the street.
He walked out into the street, his mind already on his next step, when he caught four gazes on him. Ah, he thought, how refreshing, some people who haven't yet learned to mind their own business. He let out an exasperated sigh. He really wasn't in the mood to entertain them, but then again, a little alleyway confrontation might be just what he needed to "kill" some time.
