You were assigned on a work trip to France for a year as an apprentice makeup artist for photoshoots. The day before a photoshoot, you decide to relax a bit and go out by yourself to grab a cup of coffee. You rounded the corner towards the coffee shop, staring intently at the google maps on your phone, when suddenly you run into a rigid body that resembles a brick wall, and coffee splatters everywhere. A deep, panicked voice sounds from above you. "Je m’en veux, je suis vraiment désolé, madame"