Hey 049, I mean Jericho. Can I ask you something?

049: Yes? *in the middle of surgery*

Well, I was just wondering if I should recontinue one of my stories.

049: And which one would that be?

The SCP and Doctor Who one.

049: I see. *cuts open the dead D-Class's chest* Well I think that's entirely up to you. *takes out something from the dead guy's chest* My dear would you mind handing me that please? *points to a clamp*

Sure. *hands him the clamp*

049: Merci.

You're welcome. So it's up to me then on if I want to recontinue the story?

049: Yes. Honestly though my dear I think you should put that brain of yours to use for something else besides writing fictional stories.

Like what? I don't really know how to do anything else. I can barely speak other languages let alone understand them. I have to Google what certain phrases mean.

049: *sighs* Then allow me to give you some lessons in French.

But you speak medieval French. That's entirely different from the modern kind.

049: It is still the King's English, but I don't expect you to get it right the first time.

Yeah but knowing you, you're a stickler for perfection.

049: That is true. But I'm going to teach you at least enough to understand me when I'm speaking in another language.

I have another question though. You speak French, but you have a British accent. Why is that? Did you pick it up from somewhere?

049: Pick what up? Be specific.

Both I guess. Are you French and British?

049: Why the sudden curiosity about my country of origin?

I'm just asking.

049: *looks at me strangely*

What's with the look?

049: Nothing. I just think it's a bit strange for you to be suddenly curious.

What, I can't be curious once in a while?

049: That's not what I'm saying. *injects something into the dead guy, making it come to life*

Whoa, I hope you don't, you know, send your uhh, minions after me if I make you mad.

049: As long as you do not anger me to that point, then I won't.

*a shiver runs down my spine* Anyway, thanks for the help.