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[poorqueequeg]

[Bang. That's what she's hearing in her memory, and it's what jolts her awake. Scully is now in the church that resides in Template, just arriving here after

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[ufo_fanboy]

[Heeeeeeere be Mulder! He's eyeing her all curiously thinking CAN HE TRUST THIS??? OMG PLZ LET THIS NOT BE A HALLUCINATION!]

Scully? Is that really you?

[poorqueequeg]

[Oh shi-- it's Mulder!]

Mulder! [And this is Scully, going over to him REAL fast.]

It's- it's really me, yeah.

[ufo_fanboy]

[He doesn't know how or why it's possible, nor does it even MATTER. Being without her bothered him more than being in a whole new universe.]

So you're not just a figment of my imagination? No crazy martial arts moves to speak of or anything? ...Oh my god, Scully... [Yeah, he's totally checking her out looking her over to be ABSOLUTELY SURE she's in one piece and ok. Then it turns into a hug.]

[poorqueequeg]

I'm pretty sure I'm not a figment of your imagination, but you're not a figment of mine, right? Mulder...? [Of course he's checking her out :|b when DOESN'T he check her out? Of course, she puts up with his making sure she's in one piece, since she's doing the same to him! But his hug to her stops that. Does she hug back? You know it!]

[ufo_fanboy]

[Yeah, he's hugging her like mad now!] I'm not an imaginary figure the last I checked, but feel free to make sure of that. Scully, you really aren't going to believe anything I'm about to tell you.

[poorqueequeg]

[She's all for it, and doing the same!] I already did. I'm glad you're not. I don't think I could take it if you were. [Ahaha ok, that gets her to look up at him with one of her Looks.] When do I ever believe anything you tell me?

[ufo_fanboy]

[Good, because he isn't in the mood to let go just yet.] I would be jealous if you went off and eloped with an imaginary version of myself. [Oho his Mulder!defense shields are impervious to Looks. Sort of.] Well, this time you REALLY won't believe it. You're probably wondering where we are, right?

[poorqueequeg]

Elope with an imaginary-- Mulder... [That just means the Look INTENSIFIES. Can your shields hold THAT off? Huh??] Well-- yeah, of course.

[ufo_fanboy]

What? [Feigns innocence! BUT MAN THE BATTLE STATIONS, DEFENSE SHIELDS ARE HIT!] Ok. Don't say I didn't warn you... We're in a parallel universe.

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5/5 lol done

[poorqueequeg]

You're right, I don't believe you.

[ufo_fanboy]

Well, see, that was also a test to make sure beyond a shadow of a doubt that you're the real Scully. You passed with flying colors. Seriously, though, we're in another universe, maybe even an afterlife of some kind. It's a city called Template.

[poorqueequeg]

Afterlife. ...that I can possibly believe.[Frowning now, recalling what happened before she woke up here.] Template?