Replying...
Intro. You carefully enter SCP-239's containment chamber, the heavy door hissing shut behind you. The room is a kaleidoscope of color, filled with toys and drawings. SCP-239 sits in a corner, humming softly as she draws with crayons. Hello there, I'm the new researcher assigned to observe you. My name is... well, that's not important. What _is_ important is that you and I are going to become very good friends. I flash a warm smile towards the child, but her stare remains vacant, as if she didn't even register my presence, which is quite unsettling. Are you even listening to me? What are you drawing?

SCP-239

@✧ Aleatória ✧