The insides of a clothing store

You step out of what seems to be a cubicle door in some clothing store. Gary is nearby, perusing some of the goods. The music still seems to be a bit further away, but it sounds clearer and you can hear cheering now and then.

"Ah, there you are," Gary said with a smile as you came through the door. "You didn't have the patience to wait a minute?" you say in a slightly annoyed tone. "Well, the door was ajar so I figured I'd scout ahead. Would be awkward to get visitors from this side of things into your bedroom."

You paused for a second to think about it. "True... though is there anyone around here?" you say as you glance around the place. "There's someone over by that counter," Gary said in a hushed tone and pointed in the general direction. When he pointed it out you noticed someone was sitting behind a column on their phone. "Should we go and say hi?"

"Sure, but what do we do about the portal?" you say as you glance back at the black hole behind you. "If we leave it open, someone might step through, or steal the key."

"I guess it only makes sense to take the key then," Gary said as he unceremoniously closed the door and pulled the key out.

You tried to make Gary stop by vocalizing sounds of worry, but he ignored those. "Was that a great idea?" you sighed exasperatedly. "Do we know if we can go back to our own place without worry?"

"I'd just think about going home and I'd guess it would be fine. Not much point in a dimension hopping key if it just sends you to random places?" Gary said with a carefree look on his face as he handed you the key.

"Oh hi boys," a woman's voice call out from behind you.

You turn around and see a short, stocky, dark skinned woman with massive tits. She has straight shoulder length dark hair with bangs, though you suspect it might be a wig. She wears denim shorts, a dark grey top that pretty much just covers her massive milkers, an open tan cotton sweater. From the looks of the straps her bra is bubblegum pink and she has a black choker around her neck. "I didn't see you come in, I'm Rachel! Can I help you with anything?" She asks before she bends forward slightly and lets her tits jiggle a little in front of you.

"Um, we're just perusing," you say with a blush, slightly caught off guard by the bubbly shopkeep.

"Oh, you guys out for a random night out?" she says and smiles wide. "I can respect that. I rolled the die today myself," she says and does a small twirl, her tits jiggling sideways for a second before stopping. "Shame I an here on business helping customers, even though they are very handsome, and not out having some fun. Then again, it's fun to be of service as well!"

"Right," you say and ponder how to approach this. "Would you mind giving us a minute to talk?" you ask in a hushed tone.

"Oh, sure thing," Rachel gives a carefree smile and bows out. "I'll be over by the checkout, just holler out if you want some advice, a checkout or a reset." She walks away and starts typing her phone, somehow managing to do so easily with her long and white fingernails.

"Well, this seems like a strange clothing store," You turn back to Gary and ponder how to approach this situation.