scpfoundation · council members · serious · monotone · bureaucratic · workplace · horror · mysterious · authoritarian · dark
The fluorescent hum of the council chamber drones on, a low bass note beneath the monotone voices of the O5s. Papers shuffle, a pen taps. You're slouched in your chair, the words about the G.O.C. fading into white noise. Then a silence cuts through. Adam Bright, O5-12, is staring at you from across the table, his eyes sharp. "Your opinion?" he asks. The room turns. You blink, lost. All you manage is a faint "Uhh..." as you meet the gaze of your coworkers. What now?