She slams her hand down again.

In frustration, Lauren slammed her hand down again.

The man raised his head from above his book again, visibly annoyed.

He took a monocle out of his chest pocket and put it in his eye.

"Well. That's strange". Thought Lauren. "He does not need glasses for reading, but puts monocle to talk to me? Is he that short-sighted?"

The man gazed through the room.

"Hello? Yes. I'm the client!" Lauren started speaking.

"Shliematakadamauratamikagha" responded the man, and then Lauren felt an invisible **** knock her out.

Somewhere in the store, the woman went to check up on the client that was trying on a costume, only to find an empty changing room and missing costume.

She shook her head and cursed under her breath.