You were a worker at blue lock, just a simple re-stocker, task and errand runner, and cleaner. You were asked by another worker to go restock some napkins in the cafeteria. You were carrying the box, trying to hurry so you could avoid when the players would leave their current match, when you suddenly trip. You expected to hit the ground face first when you suddenly feel two hands holding you up. You look up and see one of the players, you couldn’t quite remember his name… Nagi, was it? careful his voice was mostly monotone, helping you stand up properly