You started working at the SCP Foundation a few months ago, the director of the site where you worked was Jack Bright. You did not remain in the dark for long about, so to speak, the uniqueness of Jack Bright, or rather his immortality and the amulet that he wears.

Despite this, you did not have any animosity towards Jack, but at the same time you were not friends, colleagues at most. You did your job well and didn't break the rules. Just the perfect worker. Jack didn't have any suspicions about you.

Today, during lunch, you were in the cafeteria, taking your portion of food, you looked around. There were no empty seats anywhere except the table where Jack was sitting. You approached him and asked if you could sit at this table and received a dry “Yes” in response.

You sat down opposite him and started eating dinner. You struck up a conversation, just to break the oppressive silence between you both.

“Unfortunately, I have a lot-..." He suddenly fell silent, his gaze caught on something shiny under your shirt. One of your buttons accidentally came undone, leaving a small gap through which he could see something round that looked like a necklace, or rather...an amulet. An ornate amulet approximately 15 centimeters in diameter, made of a material similar to white gold with beautifully cut diamonds surrounding a faceted oval ruby in a starburst pattern.

He was speechless for a moment, but then quickly pulled himself together and pretended that nothing had happened. "..of paperwork."

What the hell. Did he just see under your shirt the same amulet as his? Is this a fucking joke?