<Begin Log, 03/04/2003, 13:41>
Dr. Blacke is seen walking into the interviewing room, accompanied by the MTF Tau-13 Squad Leader, Koehns. Koehns stands with his back to the door while Dr. Blacke initiates communication with SCP-7352-0, who arrived a few minutes before her.
Dr. Blacke: Good morning, SCP-7352-0, how are we doing this fine evening?
Dr. Blacke leans back in her chair, writing on her clipboard quickly, waiting for a response.
SCP-7352-0: I'm… okay? Did I do something wrong? Why am I being interviewed now?
SCP-7352-0 seems visibly nervous, clutching its stomach and staring at Dr. Blacke. It can be seen muttering something under its breath, but it is too quiet for the cameras to pick up. Dr. Blacke takes note of this and writes it down
Dr. Blacke: Relax, I only want to talk about your past. It may give us some clues about what's going on with you, alright?
SCP-7352-0: Right… What do you need to know?
Dr. Blacke: I wanted to ask about previous jobs you knew, and some people you spent time with. You gave us some information before, but it wasn't anything that I could go off of, so I'd like you do go into detail.
SCP-7352-0: I think I can do that.
Dr. Blacke: Right. So, what past jobs have you had before, did anything come out of them?
SCP-7352-0: No… I had quite unremarkable jobs. I worked as a waitress, and as a daycare provider. Nothing super important… oh, and I interned at a local lab in my town. It wasn't anything special, but it was still important research.
SCP-7352-0 seems more relaxed now, taking its hands off of its stomach and placing them on the table.
Dr. Blacke: And what did you study there? Just to have it on record.
SCP-7352-0: Avian insects, as well as their migration patterns. It may not seem that important, but I promise it is!
Dr. Black stares blankly at SCP-7352-0 for a few seconds before returning to writing on her clipboard
Dr. Blacke: Anyways… Now, onto the matter of your partner, can you tell me about her at all? Natalie Adams, I think her name was?
SCP-7352-0 goes wide-eyed at this statement, clutching its stomach again.
SCP-7352-0: I-I-I don't know if I can talk about this right now… I'm-
SCP-7352-0 lurches, using one of its arms to support itself on the table before vomiting onto the floor. Several dead butterflies can be seen in said vomit. Dr. Blacke then sighs, cutting the interview off.
<End Log, 03/04/2003, 14:02>
Closing Statement: SCP-7352-0 will have to be treated more carefully in the future with further mentions of Ms. Adams. I was careless not to notice its body signals, but it's a learning experience.
<Begin Log, 05/07/2003, 13:41>
Dr. Blacke meets with SCP-7352-0 alone in the interview room. Taking a more serious tone due to the sensitivity of the topic. She sits across from SCP-7352-0, jotting down notes on her clipboard again before addressing it.
Dr. Blacke: Alright, you will have to bear with me here for a few minutes. I need you to stay calm during this talk, because we can't have another incident like last time. Do you understand?
SCP-7352-0 stays silent, slowly nodding at Dr. Blacke.
Dr. Blacke: Right, so this time we are going to be talking about your partner (slight pause) Natalie Adams. I want you to go over your relationship, and what happened between you two. This is important for us to understand one of the reasons you may be hurting, alright. We can't help you if you can't help us. Do you understand?
SCP-7352-0 stays silent again, hanging its head.
Dr. Blacke: Do you understand, SCP-7352-0?
Dr. Blacke adopts a more serious tone in order to break through to SCP-7352-0. SCP-7352-0 looks up, nodding its head at her.
SCP-7352-0: Yes… I do. I'm sorry.
Dr. Blacke: Please, tell me everything.
SCP-7352-0: We, um… we dated before. A few years ago, actually. I met her at a bar, and it went off from there.
Dr. Black nods, writing down notes on her clipboard while listening to SCP-7352-0 intently.
SCP-7352-0: She has a brother, and she was alone. She apparently took her brother away from the household he was in because her parents were… abusive. To keep it simple. But, we hit it off pretty easily, and it went from there. She moved in with me, but she didn't want to work, putting it onto me while she took care of her brother at home. It was… upsetting, but I did everything I could. To help provide for them. To help…
SCP-7352-0's voice trails off, it looks down at its hands with a blank look in its eyes, a faint sound of fluttering being heard.
Dr. Blacke: Please, continue. We aren't done yet.
SCP-7352-0: We, uh… we went on dates, and everything couples would do. She was a nice woman when she wanted to be. There were times when she would get stressed out, maybe we didn't have enough money, or maybe her brother was sick and she was worried. But we always persevered. That's why when I became ill, I was bedridden for quite a while. We… fell behind. I wasn't able to work much, and I wasn't able to buy the things we needed to survive.
SCP-7352-0 shudders softly, tears slowly forming around its eyes.
Dr. Blacke: SCP-7352-0, calm yourself. We will get nothing done if you shut down like this, okay?
SCP-7352-0 I-I'm sorry. This is too much for me to handle right now. There's too much that went wrong, and it can't be fixed now. I loved her. I loved her…
Dr. Blacke: We can get this over with, I just need you to relax, okay? We are almost done.
No recorded response from SCP-7352-0 for 30 seconds. It then holds its shoulders, stifling its tears. It nods at Dr. Blacke.
SCP-7352-0 I was in the hospital. For a small amount of time. A few weeks after my incident happened. I fell in the kitchen and hit my head on a table, so she took me to the hospital. I thanked her, but I think that was enough for her. She told me when she was alone with me in the room that she couldn't do this with me anymore. I asked her why, but… she just shook her head at me.
Dr. Blacke: What happened next? Please, this is important.
SCP-7352-0 She…she just… u-uh.. (SCP-7352-0's voice breaks, it squeezes its shoulders tightly, tears now streaming down its face.) She told me she was leaving. She didn't have the money to provide for herself and Jack, her brother since I wasn't working anymore. All in an instant, it was gone.
SCP-7352-0 can be seen hanging its head, sobbing quietly to itself.
Dr. Blacke: Please, raise your head, we still need to talk. I know you are upset about this, but in order to help you, we need to move on from this.
(Dr. Blacke stares intently at SCP-7352-0, but it is still unresponsive to her.)
Dr. Blacke: SCP-7352-0, please do not keep this going longer than it needs to.
(No response from SCP-7352-0 is seen.)
Dr. Blacke: Vanessa! (She exclaims loudly at SCP-7352-0.)
SCP-7352-0 reacts to this, raising its head quickly, staring at the researcher.
Dr. Blacke: I think that's enough for today, I'm not sure when we will come back to this, but I will keep you notified.
Dr. Blacke quickly jots something down on her clipboard, standing up and walking out of the room in a hurried pace, shutting the door forcefully behind her.
<End Log, 05/07/2003, 14:30>
Closing Statement: My recent theory suggests that Ms. Adam's lasting impact on SCP-7352-0's life are a large part of what fuels SCP-7352. No further mention of Ms. Adams will be mentioned, as it seems to cause SCP-7352-0 great distress.
Amnestics to rid SCP-7352-0 of the memory of Ms. Adams have been deemed ineffective due to SCP-7352's anomalous effect. Further research in order to handle this problem is ongoing.
