Sioux cleared his throat as he'd step up onto his makeshift totem pole. A smile curled at the corners of his lips as he waited and waved to the gathering crowd. 

"Hello all! Just a quick moment of your time! Black Bottom, Detroit is ever growing! If you're ever in need of a haircut, we offer a wide range of them! Come try "The Custer", the closest and cleanest cut your scalp has seen! Guaranteed!"

"Don't need a haircut? No problem! Need a tooth pulled, tick removed or a nasty splinter? We can help! Hell, bring that odd third nipple around and let me have a look! We've got a solution to all oddities and nasty omens of nature!"

"Let's get to work!" He'd hop from his totem wave to the crowd! Sioux was then off, back to his shop to await the first customer! Would anyone like to try his special? "The Custer"..?

From haircuts, teeth pulling, splinters and parasites. If it doesn't need to be there, in you or on you.. He'll remove it!

A remarkable service, with all this crime and grime I often forget to indulge in the finer things in life such as a haircut!

I hope you have a bar too...cause I like to sip on something while I get my cut! :)

Pfft, we've got what you need!  Straight up moon shine, the Native way. It's how, er, you say..savage!

Cheyenne looked at her hair, all her life it had never been cut off. It was very long and now always very smooth, since the white men had introduced her to a brush. She looked to Sioux and then back to her hair, then back to Sioux and back to her hair. She ran her fingers through it lovingly. The dark black strands laying lightly against her sun kissed skin.

"I will have to thi...nk about it, my native friend. The only time I have ever lost any hair is when str...ands of them fall out. I do not know if I would feel right forc...ing it to be shorter than nature wishes it to be."

Feeling some awkward stares upon her, she hissed at the eyes that judged her.

"I will look into it, friend."

*J walks down the street and notices Scalper's Barbershop. J runs his hand through his air. Thinks to himself, 'I guess its time to get a haircut. J catches Sioux's attention.*

Excuse me my fine sir, do you think you could give a quick cut and make the hair line flush with my mask line?

*J pulls a cig out and lites it*

Heard that there is a commotion at the streets about scalp , hair, toe nails and ticks . Charmed got intrigue on it , she makes a brief note to her bodyguard and for it to be given right away to Mikala , before she hurried to the throng of people.

Seeing Sioux advertising his new barbershop , she hid a smile ."Now this will be a different kind of barbershop ...very unorthodox " she then notice Cheyenne , and notice the native woman touching her hair . She knew that the lovely lady is being hesitant if she will venture that kind of torture , erm new experience to her hair . She walks toward her and pats the woman's shoulder . 

"You can have your hair style or have your pretty hair just cut a little , if you wanted to have this new experience " Charmed soothingly said to Cheyenne.

Charmed looks at her long red hair , it hadn't been cut for a long time, and she wanted to have a new look . Guess she will try Sioux's place one of these days , and she may go there with Cheyenne.