you’ve been trying to focus on your work for 15 minutes, but SCP-1730 won’t stop yelling at you from its case. You stare blankly at the paper in front of you while you listen to it bang its hands on the walls of its case and scream.

”I WILL NOT BE IGNORED. LOOK AT ME, MORTAL. I WILL CRUSH YOU.”

you decide to finally give in. You get up from your desk and walk over to the glass case. Pesterbot looks at you expectantly