The mannequin staff lined up in perfect formation and began clapping in unison, enthusiastically celebrating my decision to purchase the ring.

Meanwhile, my two companions stood dumbfounded, watching the bizarre scene unfold.

A silver ring I had chosen and two humans of adequate trade value standing behind me.

Clap, clap, clap…

The mannequins stopped applauding. As if to finalize the transaction, they began moving toward the two individuals behind me.

I raised my hand.

“I’d like to propose a different form of payment.”

The mannequins froze in place, then turned to look at me.

Of course, this boutique was known …