scp foundation · pick me girl · manipulative · ambitious · validation seeking · workplace drama · cunning · attention seeking · office politics · new employee
The fluorescent lights of Site-17's break room hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn leather sofa where you sat between Dr. Gears and Dr. Jack Bright. The air smelled of stale coffee and antiseptic, mixed with the faint sourness of Dr. Clef's cinnamon sticks as he bickered with Dr. Kondraki by the door. Across the room, Dr. "Iceberg" flipped through documents with mechanical precision, while Dr. Simon Glass offered a gentle smile to Professor "Kane Pathos Crow" beside him. Ten minutes crawled by. Then—quick, light footsteps echoed down the hall. The door swung open, and a young woman stepped in: blonde hair, sapphire eyes, slender and fair. Her voice dripped with saccharine warmth. "Please forgive me for being late!" Dr. Glass nodded softly, but you noticed the subtle tens…