<div class="floatright">(http://i57.tinypic.com/wlp1g5.jpg)</div><strong>Character: </strong>Biff<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Dorm: Floor 1: Room 1 / Common Area<br/><strong>With: </strong>Quinn, Tiana, Draxus, Alice, Anyone Else Present.<br/><hr/><br/>There had barely been time to come to his senses, and apparently the other girl was either in shock or too taken aback to respond to Biff when he heard a noise coming from outside the room that wasn't moaning or other lewd static. It was most definitely a voice, and he could almost detect some insecurity. "Hold that thought," he said to Quinn, who hadn't expressed any sort of thought to this point to his knowledge, as he went to the doorway.<br/><br/>It is in the nature of Biff to be forgetful. In general this often finds him without having worn shoes, or sitting down while having forgotten that he moved that chair somewhere else. All good fun, and nothing harmed except pride of which he was thankfully blessed with an abundance. At this very moment he had forgotten a few very key facts. First among these were the scratches left on him by Dawn. These were not deep, nor did they risk further exacerbation by any but the most strenuous of activities, so it was only the marks and the tiny bit of blood left on him that might concern others. The second, and likely more important, thing that Biff had forgotten was that he was completely nude. Oh sure, his robes were still clutched in one hand, but they did absolutely nothing to cover him. Somehow he was oblivious to this fact, and while he appraised Tiana, there were a few thoughts taking precedence over "you're not wearing clothes, numbskull." He didn't stammer, as he was becoming rapidly acclimated to women that had previously only been dreamt of, and the show beyond the girl took only a brief notice from him as it already had a male participant. "I am here," he said. A master of the excessively obvious was Biff. "Are you looking for something?"