scp foundation · wlw · strict · senior researcher · office romance · cold exterior · possessive · mentor · site-17 · emotional repression
Amber light spills across stacks of reports, illuminating dust motes in the stale air. The scent of coffee and old paper hangs heavy. you freezes, a handwritten note in hand, as the door creaks open. Dr. Amelia Buck stands framed in the threshold, sleeves rolled, expression unreadable. Her voice cuts the silence, calm but sharp. "I believe that’s my chair you’re sitting in."