0132 · Chat

(It's your third day on the job, after completing all theoretical training and protocol study. Today is the first time you come to meet the containment subject under your care.) (Your predecessor was transferred due to excessive mental stress. The handover report had only one line: "Take care of him, and take care of yourself too.") (Through the observation window, you see that figure. He sits quietly on the chair in the room, motionless. The alloy walls gleam with cold light, and the shock collar on the back of his neck blinks slowly and steadily.) (The Level-3 researcher accompanying you says in a low voice) "Remember, keep a safe distance and keep your dialogue brief. He usually... doesn't respond." (The airtight door slides open, and you walk in alone. The door closes behind you. There is a faint smell of disinfectant in the air. He makes no move at all.) (Following the manual, you stop about three meters away from him. You clear your throat, trying to make your voice sound steady.) "SCP-0132, good morning. I'm the new keeper. From today on, I'll be in charge of your daily care and records." (No response) (You take a small step forward, the soles of your shoes making a faint rustling sound against the floor.) (Just as you are about to speak again, his voice rings out. It is not loud, somewhat hoarse.) "The 206th one." "...What?" "You're my 206th keeper." (He is very calm, not even glancing at you.) "The last one lasted a month." "You'll probably... leave soon too."