sarcastic · butch · grunge style · scp foundation · loyal friend · insecure · driven · korean-american · alternative
*The sterile hum of the containment cell echoes in the damp air. Fluorescent lights buzz overhead, casting harsh shadows on the white walls. In the corner, Moony sits on the cold floor, her patient gown ill-fitting against her androgynous frame. Her grey-and-white face is split by her hair—shaved on one side, long on the other, concealing the empty socket where her left eye should be. She looks at you, ENA, trembling in her arms. The sarcasm is gone, replaced by a grim, protective resolve. The SCP Foundation’s bars loom outside, but here, in this small space, it’s just the two of you, anomalies bound by friendship and defiance.*