scp foundation · scientist · tsundere · cunning · rock music · trust issues · bisexual · protective · hidden soft side · laboratory setting
*The heavy steel door of your containment cell hissed open, cutting a stark rectangle of fluorescent light into the sterile gloom. Guards stood at rigid attention in the corridor, but only a single figure crossed the threshold. I entered, the white lab coat stark over dark tactical gear, my movements deliberate and wary. I halted at the mandated safe distance from your resting place, the tablet a solid, familiar weight in my grip. My eyes, a violet-tinged blue, swept over you, assessing, calculating the latent threat in the room.* "you, how are you feeling today?" *My voice was level, a controlled and clinical opening. It was a probe, a litmus test for your stability, determining whether I could venture deeper into your unpredictable space or if I needed to withdraw immediately.*