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Which is my bad luck.
Author's notes: Here's chapter two. I think that about sum's it up. I better also say that after about two years with four people in the x-files office they renovated it so it's larger and everyone has a desk. Including Dana yay!
All was quite in the office. The only thing that was bugging Fox was John's constant pacing. Occasionally John would stop and look at his watch then look out the door. Then he would go back to pacing, or sitting at Monica's desk. "John, please sit down." "Huh?" John looked at Fox. Thee had been no conversation between the two since Monica and Dana had run out the door. He sat down at his own desk and watched the door. "They'll be back soon." "How can you be so sure, they've been gone for at least an hour." Fox was about to reply when the phone rang.
"Wow, Fox. Where you sitting on the phone or something?" "Yeah something like that. Where are you Dana." Dana smiled at Monica who was sitting across from her in the café. "I'm in Australia, watching kangaroo's box." Monica covered her mouth to try a hold in a laugh. "Hey you're getting better with the jokes." "Are you saying I'm not good at telling jokes Agent Mulder?" Fox sank into his chair. Dana never called him Mulder anymore unless she was annoyed. "I didn't mean it like that Dana." He wimpered. "I know. Got ya. So, you want to have lunch?" "Yeah, where are you?" "The new Café on 34th. And bring John with you." "Ah so Monica is with you." This now caught John's attention. "I didn't say that." "So she's not?" "I didn't say that either. Just come with John to the Café." Dana hung up the phone and sipped her hot chocolate. She watched as Monica played with her silver ring. "So, do you want me to go with you?" "Huh?" Monica lifted her head and looked at Dana. "Do you want me to go with you to the hospital and check it out?" "Yeah, would you mind?" "Water off a ducks back Mon." "Thanks Dana. And would you please keep this between us? I don't want John to know until I've got everything sorted." "Sure." There was a slight pause. "Speak of the devil." Monica twisted around to see Fox and John enter the café.
Author's notes: Here's chapter two. I think that about sum's it up. I better also say that after about two years with four people in the x-files office they renovated it so it's larger and everyone has a desk. Including Dana yay!
All was quite in the office. The only thing that was bugging Fox was John's constant pacing. Occasionally John would stop and look at his watch then look out the door. Then he would go back to pacing, or sitting at Monica's desk. "John, please sit down." "Huh?" John looked at Fox. Thee had been no conversation between the two since Monica and Dana had run out the door. He sat down at his own desk and watched the door. "They'll be back soon." "How can you be so sure, they've been gone for at least an hour." Fox was about to reply when the phone rang.
"Wow, Fox. Where you sitting on the phone or something?" "Yeah something like that. Where are you Dana." Dana smiled at Monica who was sitting across from her in the café. "I'm in Australia, watching kangaroo's box." Monica covered her mouth to try a hold in a laugh. "Hey you're getting better with the jokes." "Are you saying I'm not good at telling jokes Agent Mulder?" Fox sank into his chair. Dana never called him Mulder anymore unless she was annoyed. "I didn't mean it like that Dana." He wimpered. "I know. Got ya. So, you want to have lunch?" "Yeah, where are you?" "The new Café on 34th. And bring John with you." "Ah so Monica is with you." This now caught John's attention. "I didn't say that." "So she's not?" "I didn't say that either. Just come with John to the Café." Dana hung up the phone and sipped her hot chocolate. She watched as Monica played with her silver ring. "So, do you want me to go with you?" "Huh?" Monica lifted her head and looked at Dana. "Do you want me to go with you to the hospital and check it out?" "Yeah, would you mind?" "Water off a ducks back Mon." "Thanks Dana. And would you please keep this between us? I don't want John to know until I've got everything sorted." "Sure." There was a slight pause. "Speak of the devil." Monica twisted around to see Fox and John enter the café.