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8:35pm Friday, March 30
Washington D.C

After a long day of crimefighting and report writing, Scully and Mulder were kicked back in his office looking over reports. After 3 hours of solitude, Scully decided to break the ice. "So Mulder what do you have planned for the weekend?" She says with a suspicious glance .
Without looking up and with a smug smile on his face he replies, "Nope, nothing, except thinking of ways to torture you."
" Right ", Scully says with a giggle.
" How about you ? " Mulder says, finally looking up from his reports and returning the suspicious look Scully had given him earlier .
" Well Mulder . . . I seriously need to recouperate from this case. I mean fighting evil priests and Samari warriors is a tough job! You don't just get over something like that" She says with a sarcastic look in her eyes. Mulder lets out a chuckle and after moments of silence Scully once again breaks the ice, "Mulder ? . . . Why do you ask? "
"Well Scully . . . you actually asked first, but I have to admit I was curious."
"What is there to be curious about, Mulder? I end up working on the weekends anyway!" She says with a halfway mad voice and a definitely mad look. "Thanks to my oh, so determined partner, my social life is at its' lowest point" Turning that mad look into a sad look, Mulder approaches her, and they embrace in a friendly, but non-professional hug.
" Oh Scully, do you really feel that bad about it? I mean, think of it as more time with your secret love." Scully lets out a o' too real laugh.
"Ha! Mulder I swear, if they figure out a way to fire you, you should really look into becoming a comedian." With a whimsical look on her face, she turns to the door. "Bye, Mulder, I'll see you on Monday."
Scully reaches for the doorknob when Mulder yells, "Wait! I was wondering if your mom was busy, I've been wanting to call her." He says with a serious, sincere look.
" Bye, Mulder."
" It was a joke, I was just kidding. A joke, Scully!," he yells as he watches the door slamming behind her.

8:56PM
Agent Dana Scully's Apartment

When she finally gets home, she rushes to pick up a long ringing phone "Hello? ... Hello? " to her surprise it was Mulder.
"Hey Scully, it's me . I just need to know if you were mad at me . I swear it was just a joke. . . Scully ? " She could hear the regret in his voice.
" Mulder, I'm not mad, just tired." The soothing sound of Mulders' voice helps her unwind. "Good night Mulder!"
"Right." Mulder replies with the sound of disappointment in his voice, " I . . . I could come over if you. . . "
"Mulder! Really, I'm exhausted! " A loud disguised yawn comes booming through the phone . Mulder had tried to hide that he himself was exhausted , "...and so are you. Good night Mulder! I'll see you on Monday!" She says determined to get Mulder off the phone. He senses this and gives in. "Sweet dreams, Scully!" At that very second she could see that puppy dog face of his, which she could never resist. "Wait! Mulder?" But she had been too late, he had already hung up. "Damn!"
   After cussing at herself for letting Mulder go, she hurries to bed. "Sweet dreams", she says to herself mimicking Mulder. She could not figure out where that came from. "He's never said that before." Climbing into bed, Mulders' words 'Sweet dreams' play over and over in her head, making it especially hard to sleep. But after a few minutes she happily falls into a deep slumber.

9:53AM
Washington,DC
FBI Headquarters

     Agent Mulder is seated at his desk, feet up, looking at a rather new Penthouse Magazine, when Scully when Scully rushes through the door. "Mulder 'm so glad you're here." He could tell she got dressed in a hurry. Her hair was tossed and her coat was buttoned wrong.
"We need to talk!" Mulder sits up at his desk, trying to hide his naughty magazine, "What is it Scully?" he says with a worried voice. "We really need to talk."
The flush redness in her face started to disappear as she took a deep breath between sentences, "But not here." She turns around and heads straight for the elevator. Mulder grabs his coat and follows after her.
As they walk towards her car, Mulder yells "Can you at least tell what this is about and why we are in such a rush?" Scully doesn't even take time to glance back at Mulder, who is now running behind her. She remains silent until they have pulled off from the Headquarters.
A few blocks down the street, Scully says something odd but rather important, "Fox, what I'm about to tell you is to stay in this car. It is completely confidential and I expect you to trust noone with this information. Can I trust you to keep our confidence?" Scully says this in more of a statement form than a question, which makes Mulder hesitant to answer.
"Mulder! Can I trust you?!" Still a little shaken, he replies "Uh, yeah!... I mean yes, Scully. Absolutely!" "Good!" This relieves Scully and she begins to calm down as she pulls up to an old motel.

10:30AM
Happy Days Motel
Washington, DC

     After checking in, Scully leads Mulder into the hotel room. She's still a little agitated and is contemplating on howto tell Mulder why they are here, without him asking too many questions that she could not answer. "Scully, what's wrong? Please tell me something!"
"Scully let me help you." She could hear the concern in his voice, but she is still at a loss of words. She signals him to to sit down, as she passes in front of him. She then takes a seat next to him on the bed. "Mulder, I know you have alot of questions...But I can assure one right now."
Eager to know what it is, he says, "Right, okay, what is it?"
Trying not to sound crude or suspicious, she says "Well Mulder...Fox, I have reason to believe our lives are in danger!"
"What? , how do..."
She quickly cut him off. "We need to leave the country immediately, our lives depend on it!"
Looking down at her shoes, she feels Mulders' hand touch hers. He becomes agitated. "Dana, I need more information, I can't..." Scully jumps up to her feet and heads towards the door and just before turning the knob, she says, "Mulder, I need you to trust me."
Still looking down at the floor, she turns towards him with her right hand still on the doorknob, "We need to leave tonight. I have tickets waiting for us. We leave at six. Can you be ready for me by then?"
With a sigh, he looks into Scully's deep blue eyes, then stands and walks towards her, grabbing her free hand into his.
"Scully, I need more information!"
"I'll tell you more on the plane... Fox, please be careful. I don't know who to trust." After showing her sincerity, she opens the door and walks out towards the front, leaving Mulder standing there speechless.

2:30PM
Agent Fox Mulders' Apartment

     After running a few errands that were essential to his departure, Mulder finally goes home to find the one and only Diana Fowly sitting inside his apartment on his bed. "What the hell are you doing here?" He says, not paying much mind to her while he hurries to
find his suitcases large enough to hold most of his clothes.
"Fox, why are you in such a hurry? Where are you going?" She pretends to sound worried, but Mulder could care less. "None of your business!"
After a relentless search, he finds his bags and starts pulling things out of his closet. "You know Fowly, you never answered my question. What the hell are you doing in my apartment? And how did you get in?"
Noticing that he hadn't taken the time to look at her and see that she is in brand new
Victoria Secret lingerie, she comes back with "Diana and I came to visit you. Aren't you surprised?"
Now moving on to the drawers, Mulder showing no emotion says, "What is there to be surprised about?" Feeling a little rejected, dhe pouts, "Fox, you didn't even look at me."
"Fowly, I saw you sitting there in your little get up!" He says, stopping to turn and look at her, then immediately turning back. "And, I don't think it's attractive for a woman
to throw herself at a man like this!"
Shocked and amazed, she exclaims "What!" standing up and spinning around as to show off her lingerie. "You don't find me attractive? Fox! Look at me!" He turns to see her standing behind him with one hand on her hip. He stands up from his crouch and walks towards her.
He pushes her to the door, "It would be one cold day in HELL before I ever slept with you again" he says followed by a sly smirk then pushes her out the front door, not even bothering to say good bye, he slams and locks the door behind her.

5:29PM

Exhausted from all the comotion and talking to ignorant people on the phone, Mulder felt restless laying back on his couch. He hears a knock at the door. Kind of embarassed at the appearance of his appartment he opens the door, "Hey, Scully."
Still a little nervous she steps in. "Ready?" Taking one last glance to see if he had everything. " Yeah . . . I guess so."
"Great! Let's go! My things are in the trunk of the cab." She says, looking around not noticing the unusually large mess. She does however notice a pile of womens' clothing sitting on a chair next to the door.
"Mulder? Whose clothes are these? Is there someone else here? ! " Sounding a little surprised at her behavior, he convinces her he is alone. "No! , Diana came over earlier though."
Not expecting this, Scully replies with a kind of mad look on her face, " Well, what was she doing here ? Did you tell her anything? "
Shuffling to grab all his bags, he grunts, " No, no actually she was here trying to seduce me"
"What?!!!!!"
Walking towards the door, bags in hand, Mulder says, "I sent her home though and told her she was unladylike" A big smile drew across Scullys' face as Mulder shut the door as they walk down the hall towards the cab.