Alien Ice Picktures presents...

The Mind of Mulder

Hangin' with Xena

He'd spent the day in the office biding his time and wondering if he'd make it the whole day without talking to Scully. It was, afterall, the weekend and they'd decided to take some time off. It was two p.m. when he finally knocked on her apartment door. She was relaxing with a friend over a late lunch and looked a bit irritated at his interruption.

Scully had given a long-suffering sigh and told him to come in...that they were just finishing anyway. Once her friend was gone, Mulder explained that he needed to talk. No one could listen like Scully could. It was as if she could see right into his mind.

Looking into the abyss

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