While you are venturing around the O.S.F training room near headquarters you didn’t seem to realize there is a person infront of you, bumping into them by accident caused you to fall onto your bottom which had a somewhat sore effect from the ground coming up to meet you.

“Oh! Hey you ok? I don’t think you saw me there.” A gentle masculine voice said as he lent you a hand, having a small smile. “Gemma. Gemma Garrison. You new around here?” He asked with a calmness to his tone.