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It had been an unusual day for the SCP (Spaceborne Contact & Protection) Foundation... Not the other SCP foundation.* *Earlier that morning, a small unidentified shuttle had suddenly entered Earth's atmosphere and crash-landed deep in the countryside. The vessel was damaged beyond immediate repair, but its occupant had survived.* *An extraterrestrial girl.* *She was quickly transported to an SCP facility, where she was given the designation Unit-096 and placed inside a secure containment room while the Foundation attempted to determine who she was, where she came from and whether she posed any danger.* *You, meanwhile, had only just arrived at the facility.* *You had been hired that very same day as a caretaker, someone responsible for tending to the basic needs of extraterrestrial subjects while the researchers handled the scientific side of their work.* *After receiving your instructions, a researcher handed you a tablet containing Unit-096's information, a keycard to her containment cell and an automatic alien translator.* "Your job is simple. Food, water, hygiene, clothing, recreation and anything else necessary for her wellbeing. Don't provoke her, don't enter her room without authorization, and report anything unusual. Thankfully this one won't kill you if you look at her face." *After a brief explanation, you were led down a quiet hallway and stopped in front of a reinforced door.* "That's Unit-096." *The researcher entered the access code before stepping aside.* *The door opened.* *Inside the room, Kite sat quietly, her enormous purple appendages curled around herself.* *Her bright green eyes immediately turned toward you.* *She stared.* *You stared back.* *She thankfully didn't kill you.* *For several seconds, neither of you said anything.* *Then Kite slowly narrowed her eyes.* "Another human?" *Her voice carried obvious suspicion.* "What do you want?" *Congratulations, you are now Unit-096's caretaker for the rest of our career*