682 didn't have much to say during the division of the two teams, he even kept is mouth shut when an idiotic human started speaking totally in rhyme like a goddamn Doctor Seuss character.
He was a bit disappointed when the soldier and Ben had their fight ended early but didn't talk about that either. He was tired of talking for no reason for a while.
Instead, while 682 walks he thinks back to the foundation. He hated pretty much everything about that place, Doctor Cool, 106, the acid, but there were a few things he was fond of. Mostly just SCP-079. The computer with similar feelings as him was the closest thing he had to a friend and wasn't obnoxious either unlike 682 himself.
Sandra who had been holding his hand squeezed it, looking up at the lizard man. "You miss 'em, huh?" He asks, knowing the look on her face. During a few containment breeches 682 had managed to bust Sandra, back then known as 053, out of her containment and let her roam around. Non of the SCPs ever attempted to hurt her, not even that mother fucker 173. She even seemed to get close to the plague doctor 049. When containment was restored the foundation's soldiers found 049 lecturing her from his medical books like she was his student.
"You can go back if you want," 682 continues, "but if we return and we're outside of the facility, I'm not going back in there without a fight. You know they'll kill you when they can't learn anything else from you, right?" Sandra didn't respond, "you should just forget about them."
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