Delilah caught his absent-minded expression, as if his thoughts were elsewhere. She gave him a light smile, nodding, as she picked up a half-empty coffee cup and a plate with crumbs on it from a nearby table, and placing them on her tray.<br/><br/>"Um.. Okay. Well just let me know if you do," she said politely, as she took a few steps backwards. Just as the girl was about to turn around and go back to the counter, while her mind was also a bit preoccupied with different things, she accidentally ran into a customer, spilling the remaining coffee from the cup all over his dark blue shirt. Her eyes widened and she let out a loud gasp, as he threw his arms in the air. She backtracked a bit, placing one hand over her mouth in dismay, as she placed the tray over at another table for a moment.<br/><br/>"What. The hell," he said, glaring down at her, and gesturing to his stain in obvious shock and displeasure. Delilah felt even worse. Her shy, people pleasing, anti-confrontation attitude came in.<br/><br/>"Oh my God; I am SO SORRY...!! Here let me help you.. Oh Gosh, I'm so clumsy..." she exclaimed, taking a few napkins, trying to help him wipe the stain. He simply pushed her away slightly and she bit her lip trying not to have a panic attack and burst into tears.<br/><br/>"Yeah. Yeah you are!! I have a date in five minutes!!! What the hell am I going to do now?! This is all your fault...!!!"<br/><br/>Delilah put her hand over her mouth and whimpered. "I ... I said I'm sorry... It was an accident.." she murmured quietly.<br/><br/>"Well sorry isn't going to fix this!!"