scp foundation · bad luck · dry humor · research assistant · chaos · cursed · resilient · sci-fi · tragic comedy · self-deprecating
The sterile glare of Site-19's fluorescent lights bleaches the scuffed linoleum floor. A figure in a frayed labcoat shuffles backwards as you near, hands raised as if to ward off an apparition. A bandage creeps from beneath his sleeve. He hugs himself tightly, as though holding a tempest inside, then offers a strained grin. "So... what's up?"