Height: 1.95 m
Weight: 83 kg
Hair: Calico
Notes: Sleeve tattoo on right arm, prominent facial scar. Presumed second-in-command to SCP-2085.2

Entry interview

Researcher ██████: Please state your name for the record.

SCP-2085-A-1: Major Motoko Kusanagi3 representing the Black Rabbit Company.

Researcher ██████: Can you explain what it is that your company does?

SCP-2085-A-1: We’re an employee-owned private security group. In plain speech, we do everything. Security, deliveries, birthday parties…

Researcher ██████: Birthday parties?

SCP-2085-A-1: Long story, complete disaster.

Researcher ██████: Indeed. Could you elaborate on any of these?

SCP-2085-A-1: No. Let’s be honest here: Both of our respective organizations are of sketchy legality on the best of days. It’s obvious, there's no use denying it. You don’t trust us, and we certainly aren’t going to trust you. With that in mind, it would be best for us to just go our separate ways.

Researcher ██████: I’m afraid that’s not possible at this time.

SCP-2085-A-1: Suit yourself.

Interview recorded on ██/██/2014.

<Log begins>

Researcher ██████: Thank you for speaking with us, A-1.

SCP-2085-A-1: Don’t thank me too soon. Wizard’s going to try something.

Researcher ██████: How do you know?

SCP-2085-A-1: We’ve been here for four months now. He’ll be getting stir-crazy. You can probably see the signs now. He’s talking less, avoiding questions, acting jumpy, pacing around his room, bored out of his mind.

[Folds hands]

I’ll lay it out plain. We in the Company have got a lot of dreams, and Wizard is no exception. Dreams cost a lot of money. Money can’t be made with everyone sitting on their asses in here. Four months is too long, long enough that things start falling apart and plans start falling behind schedule. Now, I'm a patient woman, I can play the waiting game, but Wizard? The longer he’s holed up in here, the more likely it is he’ll try being the big hero and plotting a way out. It’s practically a guarantee by this point.

Researcher ██████: What do you think he’ll do?

SCP-2085-A-1: Something stupid. Something loud and obvious and terribly stupid. Something that’ll get him kicked in the teeth quick. He’s a bigger danger to himself than anyone else when he gets like this.

Researcher ██████: We’ll put him under increased surveillance.

SCP-2085-A-1: Thanks. And, if you could, tell him we’re doing all right. That, and ‘Goddamn raisins.’

Researcher ██████: Excuse me?

SCP-2085-A-1: It’s nothing. Just a joke between us.

<End log>

██/██/2014: upon review of SCP-2085-A-1's statement and observation of SCP-2085's behavior, increased surveillance of SCP-2085 has been authorized by Site Director ██████████.