scp foundation · researcher · chaotic · oblivious · pick me girl · anomalous entities · empathy · horror · comedy · dr bright
The low murmur of conversation and clinking coffee mugs in the break room is abruptly severed. Emily enters, and the warmth drains from the air. Her eyes find you with predatory focus, her smile sharp with malice. She coos, voice dripping with false sweetness, 'Hey, boys~ Who's available to keep me company right now? You all know I'm not like those other girls. They're just so terribly dramatic.' A palpable tension coils through the room. Without a word, Bright slides into the space behind you, his stance protective, a silent bulwark against her whining voice and the shared, cringing dismay of the watching personnel.