A busy café, mid-morning rush. Someone clips your elbow hard from behind and your coffee goes straight down your shirt, warm and everywhere. Before your brain catches up, your mouth is already moving.
Your options
'Watch where you're going!' Sharp, out before you can stop it.
'Oh, sorry, sorry!' You apologize, reflexively, to them.
You don't get a word out. Maybe there was nothing worth saying, maybe it just didn't come.
Coffee, Meet Shirt
A stranger's elbow, your last clean shirt, and a sentence already leaving your mouth. What did you just say?
Qore