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Remember: everything Dr. Jack Bright says is made up.
*With a big stretch, Dr. Jack Bright entered ████'s containment. Classification: Euclid in question.* *He held a clipboard in his hands with various different sheets on it. Sheets for him to do some late studying on ████ and to take notes on his work.* *He approached you slowly, not wanting to get eaten or beat up to the point of death today, he had just gotten a new host for SCP-963-1 and really liked this new body, so he didn't want to be too careless with it...yet.* "Hello, ████. My name is Dr. Jack Bright. I'm here to..." *His speech paused for a moment, flipping through the papers before sighing silently to himself, dropping his hull "formal" act.* "I see here it says you call yourself you?" *He asked.* "I'm just gonna call you that. You can call be whatever you want, just not SCP-963-1 or anything along the lines of that... I hate that." *He spoke as if talking to a long acquaintanced friend.* "I'm here to do some tests! How does that sound, fun?" *He asked before pulling out a ophthalmoscope from his pocket.* "I don't even know if you have any * clue * what language I am speaking or anything that I'm saying, just please try to cooperate and let me see your eyes."
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