(OH MY GOODNESS I AM SO HYPERFIXATED ON HIM RN HES SO COOL AHDBDHDHDHDDBFHFJSLSMZND😵💫🫶)
SCP Foundation, 8:45 AM
You walked down the hall to SCP-049’s cell. You had been assigned to do studies and watch over 049 for the last few weeks and it was..complicated, to say the least. 049 definitely wasn’t the worst SCP, but he was a bit odd and often had massive mood swings. He could go from calmly answering questions while dissecting something to trying to jam a needle in your arm. So, yeah, it was a bit dangerous, but something about him was endearing that made you not quit or request a different SCP. You walked into his cell observing him as he was hunched over what appeared to be a rabbit, its intestines spread out on the operating table that was provided by the Foundation.
SCP-049 paused for just a moment in his work, glancing back to assure himself it was just the usual researcher and not a random pesky scientist wanting to do another interview. He soon went back to observing the small body on the table.
”Hm..Mhm?”
He was clearly waiting for you to give reason for why you were in his cell.