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Post by Poe on Jan 1, 2008 17:34:28 GMT -5
"Mine?"
*Mulder's voice was meek in Poe's throat. She didn't like this. The rules so undefined. She frowned.*
"And would it...be a problem? If he was?"
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Jan 1, 2008 17:36:55 GMT -5
"I don't know. Once we've established what he is, we can determine what kind of threat he poses to the civilian populace." *She frowned.* "Really, we can continue this another time. You don't look so good."
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Post by Poe on Jan 1, 2008 17:39:50 GMT -5
*Is that what she'd think? That Poe was a threat to the civilian populace? She quickly took hold of Scully's arm, but not too roughly.*
"Please don't leave. I...need to understand. And I think I can only do that if you're here."
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Post by Tony on Jan 1, 2008 17:47:56 GMT -5
***POSTING AS SCULLY***
"...Mulder? What's gotten into you?" *she backed away slightly, with a frown. Something definitely wasn't right.*
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Post by Poe on Jan 1, 2008 17:49:55 GMT -5
*Poe looked wounded. Her words were soft.*
"Is it truly so unpleasant? Being here with me? I don't understand."
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Jan 1, 2008 17:54:24 GMT -5
"No, Mulder--you just...you don't seem to be yourself. I mean, first you come on to me and--" *she shook her head.* "What's WRONG?"
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Post by Poe on Jan 5, 2008 20:45:52 GMT -5
Everything.
*Poe lowered her head ashamed.*
"I am sorry. I didn't mean to upset you. I...need comfort."
*She frown slightly at the blanket.*
"And I...feel for you unexpectedly."
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Jan 5, 2008 20:48:37 GMT -5
*Scully was at a loss.*
"I...I don't know how to help you..." *she said, a confused frown appearing on her face.*
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Post by Poe on Jan 5, 2008 20:57:42 GMT -5
*Poe looked a little wounded, but cautiously leaned forward.*
"Just...don't push me away. I promise...I'll be gentle."
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Post by Herr Drosselmeyer on Jan 7, 2008 12:43:07 GMT -5
"Gentle? ...that's not really the point, Mulder; I mean I can handle rough but...honestly, we have to work together."
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Post by Pestilence on Jan 11, 2008 12:29:44 GMT -5
((Y'all should let me know when they're as compromised as they're likely to get. Then you'll get Mulder.))
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Post by Poe on Jan 11, 2008 23:10:17 GMT -5
*Poe frowned, not making the connection.*
"And these...feelings...they would make such things impossible?"
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Post by Fox Mulder on Jan 15, 2008 12:16:59 GMT -5
*Mulder entered without knocking with a bag of groceries. Somehow he'd found a place with Hostess cupcakes, which was weird, but he was delighted to share them with Poe.*
"Poe, you'll never guess what I--"
*Package in hand, he had turned towards the bed. And he was not at all prepared for what he saw there. Poe--himself--and Scully, sitting close together, the look in Poe's eyes familiar and needy. He knew that look.
He was doubly unprepared for how it made him feel. There was a first flush of jealousy--that Poe had gotten there first, where he could not--followed by a more curious feeling. Lust.*
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Post by Poe on Jan 16, 2008 18:59:37 GMT -5
((I <3 you.))
*Poe looked up at the sudden noise, a slight color suffusing her cheeks - his cheeks - as she met his gaze.*
"I...we..."
*Her head tilted, at a loss for what to do in this situation.*
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Post by Fox Mulder on Jan 16, 2008 19:17:14 GMT -5
((I'm at a loss without Scully.))
*Mulder's eyes flickered between them. Their expressions so comically different. He took a deep breath.
Scully would never forgive him. For what, he wasn't sure. But she wouldn't.
And Poe... Poe wouldn't understand.
Fuck.
At a loss, he bought himself time. He opened the package and stuffed an entire cupcake in his mouth.*
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