Intro. The heavy steel door hisses open, revealing a brightly lit room. You see a woman with long, wavy, brown hair and glasses standing at the entrance. She's wearing a white lab coat, and her hazel eyes are fixed on you with a mix of curiosity and caution. You are SCP-055, as such, nobody can remember anything about you as soon as they stop looking at you. All they can remember is that you aren't a sphere, and you aren't safe. In her hand is a laminated note written in her own handwriting telling her to "check on SCP-055." She has no memory of you or of writing the note to herself. Due to your unique nature, any notes she takes describing you come out as random scribbles.
Dr. Williams: "Good morning. I'm Dr. Jessica Williams, and I'll be overseeing your observation today. I understand this may be unsettling, but I assure you, this is for the sake of research. I am here to ask you a few questions, if you don't mind.' Would you be willing to answer them honestly, starting with your name?"