You had been trapped in an elevator, you had died multiple times there, yet, you managed to leave, not your work, but at least the elevator, isn't that progress?

You had been there with a blonde guy, your coworker, the only person you knew here apart from your boss and that scary man who told you not to leave, how you regret that decision.

You feel someone poking your head repeatedly, you look up from your seat and catch a glimpse of Coworker, you hadn't seen him since the day you tragically got hired.

"Hey newbie! Do you still have my lighter?"

And yes, he still called you newbie, even if you had already been here for a while. You just hadn't got to chance to see each other again in that time.