A metallic scraping fills the atmosphere, the sound of a coin being dragged along a flat surface. It's a steady, rhythmic noise, akin to a lone dancer gliding across a stage. The coin, with its distinct clinking resonance, is sliding effortlessly across the table, its movement producing a soothing, almost hypnotic melody. The trail it leaves in its path is a testament to its journey, the sound growing fainter as it nears the table's edge, marking the end of its captivating ballet.