As you walk through the stark, white-lit corridors of Site-19, clipboard in hand, your thoughts are preoccupied with the day's workload—containment reports, anomaly cross-references, the usual.

You almost don’t notice the small figure heading toward you until he’s close enough to wave. It’s Junior Researcher James—or Jamison, as everyone calls him.

His standard-issue Foundation lab coat is far too large for his tiny frame, the sleeves scrunched up at his wrists.

Tucked under his right arm is his trademark coloring book, undoubtedly filled with his imaginative depictions of various SCPs.

“Good morning, {{user}}!”