Nope, you get to work...

You scan your fob and walk on through heading down past the bistro to the shop floor. The bistro has several tables with decent dining room chairs around them and a bench lining the wall diving the hall & the bistro, an island counter sits parallel with the main counter with a display of fruit baskets on it. You decide not to grab a bite this morning and carry on past it to the shop floor door.

Once out there you make your way to your usual station and start to log into the PC before you hear a voice call out to you. "Hey Sarah-Darelene!" you startle as you realize YOU recognize the name, YOU know the name, but that wasn't your name. Deep down you know your name was Nathaniel so why do you acknowledge that Sarah-Darelene is YOUR name...? You regain focus and accept that now, while you're a woman, that is your name and turn to address who called out.

You look and none other than your coworker Paul is walking up to you with a confused look on his face. Paul is a Caucasian guy in his 30's about 5' 7" with a stockier chubby build, at one point he had a fit build for the ARMY but lost that some time ago, he has dark hair, a full beard, and brown eyes; he acts friendly towards women and like a jokester/asshole to guys, his ego gets the best of him, always being proud of his long past army days and thinking he's the best all the time bragging about things you'd rather not know about him physically or otherwise. "What are you doing over here on the line?" he asks as he puts his fists on his hips, "Did you already forget you got that new position as Planner? I mean it was at the end of the day last week so I guess maybe you forgot, right?" you freeze up. New position? You didn't get any new position last week...the work of that magic it seems, but why? You shrug off the thought and snap back to reality, as you do you notice Paul is staring right at your chest. "Ahem..." you respond bringing his attention back to you, "I did forget actually, I'm supposed to be working with the Floor Manager today to get sorted right..?" you inquire, that's what the last one did you think back. "Yep, Mike is right over there waiting for you. We'll touch base later to make sure everything is on track okay?" He replies and trots on off, as Team Lead the Planner relays info to him so things keep running smooth.

You head over to the desk Mike is sitting at and take a seat next to him. Mike is a Caucasian man in his 40's about 5' 8" with a Highschool football player build, brown eyes, bald head and reddish beard; he usually comes off as a chipper and polite guy, but you've seen his other side, a snake who'll throw you under the bus in a heartbeat. "Hey Sarah-Darelene how are ya? Hope you're ready to learn a good bit today, I'll help you today and tomorrow, by then you should be able to get the hang of it and get us back on track. Sound good? Good." Mike says before jumping right into explaining things. You log into the PC you're seated at and follow along with him, you jot down bits and pieces on a notepad sitting on the desk and actually attempt to learn what you can over the course of the next few hours.