Chiasa was just lowering her coffee when she felt someone ram into her at more than full speed. She staggers forward, going to one knee but managing to keep from falling flat on her face. But, to keep from smacking her face on the ground, a sacrifice had to be made...<br/><br/>"Ahhhh, shit!" she yells as her cup falls and spills out on the sidewalk. She turns her head to see who it was, just in time to catch the other girl's whispered apology. "Well, I'd imagine so, or you wouldn't make it through much of the day without ending up in the hospital," Chiasa replies, her voice going down to a lower, more friendly tone. She's got nothing against the girl or anything, and it sure seems like an accident. "Are you okay?" she asks as she gets back to her feet, throwing the now-empty cup in a trash can.