Lol, continued.

The Hitcher carried on laughing menacingly at Lol, and she became rather intimidated.
"Well, I think we got ourselves a couple of chaps who don't belong, 'ere." Richmond then put on what Lol thought must have been his "serious" face, and glared at the Hitcher in the same way he'd glare at a pair of neon pink leg warmers. The Hitcher stared at Richmond for quite a long time, looking rather confused.
"You, boy. I seen you in Top Shop yesterday, I swear by it. Ya wouldn't want to go from looking at shiny scarves yesterday to swimming with the fishes tomorrow, would you now?" the Hitcher laughed menacingly again, now with a shiny knife in his hand. Lol was very scared by now, and she could tell that there was no hope for her or Richmond if the scary polo eyed man decided to attack.
"I've never been to Top Shop in my life... Well, existance. Why do people always think I look like every one else?" Richmond asked Lol, looking rather upset. Lol didn't want to leave Richmond feeling sad, but she didn't want to be too nice either, because in all honesty Richmond was still being a bit creepy.
"Uuuummm. You must have a very fashionable face in the gothic subculture here." Lol muttered, still staring in fear at the Hitcher. The Hitcher looked impatient.
"Well, if you're not that feminine lookin' bloke I saw in Top Shop, you don't belong either. There's a place we have for people like you...." And in a puff of green smoke, Lol and Richmond were transported to the gates of somewhere that looked similar to a prison. The sign above the gates read "The Zooniverse".