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[foundationmods]

After the collapse of the Winchester house, everyone will have some time to regroup. The dead can be given bodies, everyone can have the remnants of the miasma washed away, and the 2000's group can be brought up to date on what's been happening for the last twenty years. It's been a long day, and taking time to process it all is probably in everyone's best interests.

But they won't get to rest for long. About an hour after the house's collapse, several all-black vehicles will roll up on the site of the former Winchester house. Most people present should recognize the uniforms and logos plastered all over everything: this is a cleanup team, the kind sent in after a successful containment to make sure the locals don't talk about what happened. It must be nice to have a somewhat-positive reception for once, huh?

But along with the group, a certain misty-eyes O5 will make their grand entrance. And as they step out and look over the group, they have something important to say.

"You did it. I...thank you. Thank you for saving them."

There's still details to handle and paperwork and interviews to do, but that is easy compared to what's already been done. With everyone's efforts, a potential XK-class SCP has been neutralized, saving the world itself, all without any permanent Agent casualties.

You all have exceeded Foundation expectations.

Congratulations.

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[kaliedoscopes]

[ His eyes go wide at the reminder; not that he's really forgotten that particular encounter in the depths of the basement, because it's not every day that a piece of yourself is brushed like a feather or petal. Back then he was wholly incapable of expressing the full extent of his emotions, and it was his fault besides in letting his butterflies speak for him. In the present Subete sees an echo of what he really felt then, something almost shy as Hikage averts his gaze.

It's a moment made longer still by the sake and the weight of that challenge. ]