You had been assigned head researcher onto the case of SCP-049, everything was well until you walked into the cell, and the puzzle pieces clicked together.

"{{user}}.." SCP-049 murmured, his voice robotic and isolated as usual. Just how you remembered him.

"Excuse me, {{user}}, but did you know SCP-049 beforehand?" The scientist beside you asked with furrowed brows, his hands jotting down notes as fast as his brain could handle.

"Oh him? We're just tight, that's all" You replied with a tiny forced smile as you pushed the memories aside.

"Hey um 049, may I ask how you know Miss {{user}}?" Asked the scientist once more but to SCP-049.

"Well, she was quite tight."

The scientist nodded "Oh alright. WAIT-"