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It had been well over a month now, and still no sign of the door. Scully passed the time going over observations, and doing research in the Infirmary. She was collecting notes on some of the people in the bar, organizing them into categories and such.
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Smiling.
"....You up for dinner?"
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He doesn't bother to ask for opinion. Yes he
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"Fine, Mulder. You're buying and ordering then?"
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He vanishes for a few moments, and returns with a massive plate of ribs and a couple of bibs.
Mulder's grinning like an idiot.
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"Fine, but you explain to Skinner about the bill."
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"So, a month has gone by." Mulder takes his seat, chewing on said ribs, "-What d'you miss the most about our world?"
Cut to the quick he does.
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Mulder studied Scully curiously. He's in a good mood-and a bit of a dense mood come to think of it.
Mulder nodded slowly, "....Yeah. Here's hoping mom's okay." He'd make a comment about his sister-but well.
"We should get ourselves involved." Mulder picks up a rib, "Find a cause to devote ourselves too."
You know, other then his idealistic crusade.
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"Begging your pardon, madam, but is this seat taken?"
He is extremely polite and calm in his approach...which is normal for Dooku, at least for now.
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"Do allow me to introduce myself. I am Dooku, of the Jedi Order."
He offers a very polite handshake, which is...well, odd for him, but it's also him conforming to the social customs of the Bar.
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She then showed her badge, "Special Agent Dana Scully of the FBI. Nice to meet you."
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Inquiring minds want to know, given that they are from a far different time and place.
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"Are they your investigative federal branch of the government?"
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It would seem so.
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Carkeys, away!
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Scully glanced over at him. "A few things. Good evening, Mr... Hunter, correct?"
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"That's right. And it's just Tim. Whacha figure out?"
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He likes to know stuff.
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"Claim?"
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