"You, you okay?" The man asked and Lea nodded before looking at him. He was smartly dressed, black suit, crisp white shirt, dress shoes, he looked like something from a movie. Save for the brown coffee stain that soiled his shirt. She felt horrible. "Oh no, your clothes!" she gasped, she wanted to offer to get it cleaned but now without a job and student loans out the wahzoo, she couldn't pay to get it cleaned. "I um, if you pre soak it now, it won't stain?" she offered, running her hands through her coffee soaked hair. She turned up her nose at the smell. She was officially a tea drinker. "Look, I'm really sorry, I'd offer to have it cleaned, but I can't afford it, I just rage-quit my job and I'm still in school...and I don't know why I'm telling you all this." she said with a relenting sigh. "Um, whenever I find a new job, maybe I can do...something...?"
That came out more interesting then she intended. She huffed, hiding her shame behind her hands. "Dear god, that came out wrong..." she said muffled behind her hands.