The SCP Foundation

Chapter 82: SCP-2396

It had been a few days since the testing with SCP-040, with the SCP refusing to talk to anyone nor participating in any experimentation for a while.

Athena and Durham were in their office, to prepare for the upcoming interview and experiment on a humanoid SCP. They were tasked by the site director herself to document the results of the entire agenda.

"Athena, are the papers ready?" Durham asked her assistant.

"Yes, the files and spare papers are all prepared..." Athena nodded. "We'll be interviewing another humanoid SCP?"

"Yes, though the site director was a tad ecstatic when she told us this..." the researcher answered. "It would make you think less of her as a moral doctor..."

"I would say the same as well..." Athena affirmed. "Anyways, it's SCP-2396, correct?"

"Yes, it is." Durham nodded. "She's called 'Miss Sweetie', as she's part of the Little Misters made by Doctor Wondertainment..."

"So she's one of the people that Mister Fish talked about..." Athena muttered to herself. "By any chance, do we have all of the Little Misters currently contained?"

"I can't say for sure..." the researcher answered. "Anyways, let's just focus on the interview and the experiment, alright?"

"Alright..."

"Now, come on..." Durham headed for the door. "She gets a bit moody when we're tardy for an experiment with her..."

"Okay, I'm following you."

With that, the two researchers left the office and headed towards the allotted containment cell for the experiment. The agenda set by the site director is a short interview with the SCP, and an experiment immediately after.

After a few moments of walking, the two researchers had arrived at the experimentation chamber. Durham used her keycard to open the door and the two went inside.

They immediately saw the SCP as soon as they entered the experimentation chamber. Along with the currently occupied SCP, there were a few piles of sweets surrounding her.

"Ah, there you are..." the SCP spoke up. "And I thought you'd be a bit earlier than I had hoped..."

"We apologise for the slight tardiness..." Durham said to the SCP.

"Right... I suppose I should accept that..." the SCP reluctantly replied. "Just know, you shouldn't keep a lady waiting."

"We'll keep that in mind..." Durham responded. "Do you mind if we sit down?"

"Not at all."

With that, the researchers took their seats on the provided chairs in the chamber, sitting opposite from the SCP. They brushed off the sweets on top of the chairs before sitting down.

The SCP was a tall humanoid female, measuring 2.5 metres tall. Her appearance appears to be nothing out of the ordinary, but she has a naturally occurring pink hair and irises. She was currently wearing a pink dress.

"Have you gotten any of your daily sustenance today?" Durham asked.

"Yes, of course." the SCP answered, smiling. "As you all should know, it pains me greatly if haven't consumed any sugar for a short while, even though the sugar here is a bit different than the one I'm used to..."

"Well, that's good..." the researcher said. "We don't need you to be in pain during the entirety of the tests."

"Yes, it would be humiliating..." the SCP then suddenly remembered something. "Oh, right, before I forget, there's a few piles of sweets around us, so feel free to take a few."