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Their hands grasped their head and covered their eyes, desperate for some form of relief from the sharp, head-splitting pain within. An overwhelming feeling of dread took over and for a moment they thought the pain would only get worse and worse. It took them a moment to gather their thoughts, or at least gather enough of them to think a little clearer.
Their entire body was trembling now. Weak and exhausted. It cost them all their remaining strength to keep fighting. But it was all too much for today. It was clear nothing could be done and nothing would get done. They might as well spend the rest of the day relaxing the best they can. Perhaps, they can be more than best friends. They can be like father, like daughter.
A sweet story of the fatherly and daughterly love between SCP-049 and SCP-053.