"In the coming days," you begin...and then there's nothing. You didn't have a speech prepared at all. You always sort of thought, when the moment came, and you were the captain of an interstellar space ship, you'd be able to give a rousing speech to the members of your crew. That was always the plan, but now you're here, with empty hands and an empty mouth, nothing to say about the coming days except that they're coming. You wake up sweating, thinking over what those next few words could be.