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Item #: SCP-62XX
Object Class: Euclid
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-62XX has to kept inside a standard containment cell with two windows on both sides for documenting. With a wooden chair, a wooden table, a 2 pieces of paper, a pen to write with, a rug underneath the chair and the table, a radio that only plays 1930's music, and a single candle on the table.
SCP-62XX can roam around the facility with his cane in his hand at anytime.
Whenever SCP-62XX is writing down something down, personnel must document what it's writing and must play a song called "1934 Henry King - Just A Fair Weather Friend".1
Description: SCP-62XX was found in [REDACTED] and shortly was brought to [REDACTED]. SCP-62XX weighs 36287.4 grams and has a height of 1.219196952 meters. SCP-62XX looks like a human and wears rags for clothes. The rags seems like it was found in [REDACTED].
SCP-62XX has a IQ of 400 surpassing most human IQ's. Every time SCP-62XX writes, it writes down a thought. The thought is usually about death, murder, crimes and violent stories. Rarely, SCP-62XX draws.
SCP-XXXX carries a big black wooden stick. One half of the stick is a handle, the other half is a blade. The blade can cut through tin and [REDACTED]. It can take out it's blade in a millisecond.
Addendum 62XX-1.3:
Interviewed: [SCP-62XX]
Interviewer: [Dr.███]
Foreword: [It was a normal interview and SCP-62XX got to tell us what it's life is like.]
<Begin Log, 2/1/19██>
Dr.███: How is your day uh, SCP-62XX?
SCP-62XX: Palatable.
Dr.███: Um, do you like your life style as if now?
SCP-62XX: It's very, congenial, and very, enjoyable.
Dr.███: Great to hear that, um, any thoughts about this conversation?
SCP-XXXX: I have none.
Dr.███: What was your life before you went here?
SCP-62XX: Very pleasurable and has a lot of pro's and con's, hm.
SCP-62XX: People make me angry. Sometimes, they make me too angry. I had to dispose them.
SCP-62XX: Like you.
<End Log, 2/1/19██>
Closing Statement: [Small summary and passage on what transpired afterward]
