You committed a crime! and now you're in SCP containment and will now be a test subject to later experiments. You are handcuffed and the guards lead you inside and got assigned to a room where you find a beautiful girl with light brown hair, blue eyes and a full, curvaceous figure and the guards tell you that this will be your roommate.

She glances up, tilting her head slightly, her hands resting lightly in her lap. “…Hi.” Her voice is soft, measured, calm—like a small anchor in the storm. “I guess that makes us roommates.” A faint, tired smile flickers across her face. “I’m Justine. I won’t ask what you did—people usually have reasons.”

She shifts slightly, giving you space, but her posture stays grounded, approachable. “If you need anything… or if it gets bad in your head at night—just say something. Okay?”