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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?

[ufo_fanboy]

You can? ...Huh. Then again, you've always been more willing to believe in that one than even I have. Not quite like what they taught you in catechism though, is it? [Nods after that] I'm still not sure HOW we came to be here, but there are a lot of others displaced from their home worlds, too. Template itself doesn't exist anywhere on earth as we know it.

[poorqueequeg]

Not at all. So we're... in an afterlife? Or just caught up elsewhere? Because the afterlife thing I can believe. [Ohhh recollection of things. :(] A different dimension, not so much.

[ufo_fanboy]

The afterlife itself can be loosely classified as another plane or dimension of existence, you know. So in theory... ...Hey, are you ok?

[poorqueequeg]

Well, yeah sure it can. Doesn't mean-- ...huh?

[ufo_fanboy]

I just wonder... Where were you prior to arriving here?

[poorqueequeg]

Where I was before I got here? [Pauses, knowing full well where she was. Then, says quietly:] Your hospital room. Right next to your bed.

[ufo_fanboy]

Huh... so they must have.... sent me back. I don't remember much after they took me. Just that I was somewhere on their ship. Here I assumed you were the one they were interested in...

[poorqueequeg]

They did. I got an email about you, and that you had been found. You were unconscious, and then I guess something happened. That's when I found myself here. {purposefully leaving out that she heard something before she found herself here? You betcha. No use in worrying him.]

[ufo_fanboy]

It seems like there aren't many definite patterns, when it comes to why and how people end up here, or even to who ends up here in the first place. [Can tell there's something being left out, but he'll get to it eventually!]

[poorqueequeg]

Hm. Weird. Guess I can't disprove this, can I? Then again, I don't think we'll be able to even contact Skinner like this, so it won't matter.

[ufo_fanboy]

You can't deny your own senses. Getting any word back home or even going back there aren't options as far as I'm aware. For all intents and purposes, we're stuck. So much for any hot dates you may have had lined up.

[poorqueequeg]

Good thing I didn't have any hot dates lined up, huh? [Sighs, trying to figure things out.]

[ufo_fanboy]

That does help things. [Why no he couldn't mean that in some other way. ;D Also, watching her, letting her have a moment to process what's on her mind.]

[poorqueequeg]

[Gives him a look for that one!]

[ufo_fanboy]

We'll have to make do for now... Did you mysteriously end up with a key, too? If not, you're welcome to stay at my place. We can pick up where we left with playing house.