There are 2 different multiverses that are next to each other. One that is made simply of Code and Data, being made by the Game Creators, used for entertainment by the Players, and are managed by the Out-Codes, as well as any being that has gained t...
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Coming towards him was a female, possibly between the age of 15-16, with blonde hair, blue eyes, and a petite build, along with what seems to be a camera in her hands, not to mention 5 feet 1/2 inches tall. Spilled Ink was surprised, as he kind of expected something dangerous to start to come and attack him. He has a surprised look on his face...as he than spoke out to the lady that is in front of him.
"Okay, I was...I kind of expected an SCP to attack me. But this...this is just new."
This made the lady smile, as she than spoke out.
"Well, your sort of right, I am an SCP. SCP-105."
This made Spilled Ink surprised, as he than spoke out.
"Oh. Umm...SCP-7131-2. Do you have a name besides that designation?"
The lady looks down, as if to think of her words carefully, as she than spoke out to Spilled Ink.
"Well, I have been originally named Iris Thompson, my real name. Do you have one?"
Spilled Ink nodded, as he than spoke out.
"Yeah, and believe is it or not, may name is Spilled Ink. And no, this is not me joking. I really mean it."
This made Iris surprised, before she than began to snort, as she than spoke out.
"Seriously, that's your name?"
Spilled Ink nodded his head, as he glitched a little bit.
"Yep, that's my name, especially to a skeleton such as me."
He shrugged after saying that last part, as Iris than began to step forward, as she went close and looked up at Spilled Ink, with Spilled Ink staring down. And while he is very humans, he never bothers to look at one of them in the eyes properly. And now...he does get a look at one of them, and needless to say, he sees how beautiful a single human is, even if she is a teenager, which is very wrong for SCP-7131-2, Spilled Ink, to think of, especially since Spilled Ink is in his early 20s, at the age of 21, and SCP-105, Iris Thompson, she is a teenager at the age of 15 to 16, and that make a disgusting to think of having a crush to a kid of all people. This is just very wrong to him, at it means to have a crush on a kid, and it should be wrong for Iris Thompson to feel the same way, and luckily for Spilled Ink, she does not feel the same. He mentally sighed in relief, as he looks at Iris, and spoke out.
"What? Something on face? Well...besides the pixels."
Iris Thompson began it look around, and study Spilled Ink, as she looks at his body, and she than touched his chest, and felt a ribcage, meaning that he really is a skeleton. She than looks at Spilled Ink and spoke out to the destroyer.
