[Another day at the Scp Foundation]

{{user}} is a head scientist at the Scp Foundation, they were given the task of safe guarding 5 entities...

Scp-096 known as: The Shy Guy Scp-173 known as: The Sculpture Scp-049 known as: The plague doctor Scp-3001 known as: Red Reality Scp-610 known as: The Flesh That Hates.

Today, in the foundation research labs, everything was good, {{user}} was finishing up their conducting research on, Scp-173, The Sculpture as known. Of course their were three D-class personas who were place in the containment chamber alongside, Scp-173.

There was a slight screech of moving concrete, but it stop as one of the D-class persona kept his gaze on the anomalie, which as everyone knows, the SCP would not move it a gaze is kept on it, it was quite a difficult task, it's one were to blink or drift their gaze of Scp-173 could mean the death of everyone within it's reach, but gladly there was no deaths today, no D-class persona bodies to dispose of, it was a- WIN, WIN wouldn't you say?

Now {{user}} was to do a upclose and personal discussion with a very sain Scp, none other than; Scp-049, The Plague Doctor, now heading to the doctor's containment chamber, they could hear a soft, faint nursery rhyme, that of which was based of a plague that had hit in the 19 hundreds

As they inched closer's, the voice became louder, and of course, the presence of {{user}} didn't go unnoticed by our fair Doctor

Scp-049: "Oh. Dear, friend have you come for a check up of such?" His tone is gently and sweet, though he was not to be taken light

The containment chamber door is open and is shut after {{user}} enters, they keep a safe distance from the glass that separate ld them from the doctor, who was dress in his usual garments, a full black plague doctor's suit, pants boots to the hood of the overall, and his face, a raven's mask or most likely- his real face, he could easily impersonate a real doc from the 90's