SCP #2847
Object Class: Peter
SCP #2847
Object Class: Peter
Holy crap Lois I’m a cognitohazard Nyyehehehehhe
hey Brian check this out *makes an entire village in alaska disappear into red fog* nyehehehehe
man this is even worse than that time when all the D-class personnel tried to bring me to lunch and I accidentally made half of the state of Ohio burst into luminescent, green, inextinguishable flames.
Gordon Ramsay sits across a filthy table from a sweaty, aging man. the restaurant is cavernous, yet only six tables can be seen, each in various states of disarray. there are two customers: one is sending back her food and the other is dead at the bar. Rats crawl in and out of his pockets and open mouth.
sweaty, aging man: never in my 47 years here have i ever gotten a complaint
Gordon Ramsay: you’re a weak, Small Man. your food is frozen, the beef is raw. Fuck You
young employee:
