Scully was bored out of her mind. Mulder was late...again...and there were
no new files. Finally, she looked down at their "desk" (it looked more like
a land fill to her). She decided then to do the mounds of paperwork sitting
on it. First, she began to sort it into piles according to how old it was,
as she did so she talked to herself.
"Oh My Mulder what do you do.some of this is from almost a year ago...and THIS IS FROM BEFORE I EVEN CAME!"
Scully smiled remembering how they met. 'Nobody down here but the FBI's most unwanted' if only he knew how bad he was wanted...by her...no Scully you can't think like that and.
"Oh my god you're even referring to yourself in last name now..."
She looked around out of paranoia because she new she sounded crazy. She picked up another pile of papers but a tape fell out of it. She looked at it questioningly and read the side of the cassette. It read "To Dana Scully" she pocketed it and decided to listen to it later.
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Finally, she had it all in piles. By then however, it was late and she decided to head home. Mulder never came in that day, very "un-Mulderish." She decided she would call him when she got home. She called...no answer. Maybe he was sick and forgot to call, yea that would explain no answer he was probably asleep. She tried to convice herself everything was fine when she remembered the tape. Of course good something to keep her mind off Mulder. She put it in her player and a voice filled the room a voice she new very well...Mulder's voice which was not bad...not bad at all.
It's not easy bein' green And I can't be blue Cuz it reminds me of you And it's not hard Finding things that do
Outside I walk by a bookstore And there I see titles With words galore But what titles Stand out the most Little red riding hood And blue bird sits on a post
So I go home To get your face out of my head Laying for hours Finally get out of bed And there on the wall A red spaghetti stain And what comes back But all the pain And what did I gain But a little more pain
Now usually it would be good To keep those you love on your mind But I know that you're too good And in my head I find One reason after another You're too good for us to have each other I don't think you want me anyway So I'll live with my pain for another day But I know it'll never go away
I can not say it So I will play it Cuz it's not easy to be green And I don't want to be mean So I won't tell you That I love you Dana Scully Your too good for me Yea yea
but it's not easy bein' green But I can't be blue Cuz it reminds me of you
By the end of the song Scully's eyes were filled with tears. She DID want him. She decided to go to his house and talk to him. But what would she say oh yea Mulder I found this tape when I was routing through your stuff. She decided to go to bed. She ignored her rumbling stomach and didn't set her alarm. She didn't even change she just flopped down and slept.
"Oh My Mulder what do you do.some of this is from almost a year ago...and THIS IS FROM BEFORE I EVEN CAME!"
Scully smiled remembering how they met. 'Nobody down here but the FBI's most unwanted' if only he knew how bad he was wanted...by her...no Scully you can't think like that and.
"Oh my god you're even referring to yourself in last name now..."
She looked around out of paranoia because she new she sounded crazy. She picked up another pile of papers but a tape fell out of it. She looked at it questioningly and read the side of the cassette. It read "To Dana Scully" she pocketed it and decided to listen to it later.
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Finally, she had it all in piles. By then however, it was late and she decided to head home. Mulder never came in that day, very "un-Mulderish." She decided she would call him when she got home. She called...no answer. Maybe he was sick and forgot to call, yea that would explain no answer he was probably asleep. She tried to convice herself everything was fine when she remembered the tape. Of course good something to keep her mind off Mulder. She put it in her player and a voice filled the room a voice she new very well...Mulder's voice which was not bad...not bad at all.
It's not easy bein' green And I can't be blue Cuz it reminds me of you And it's not hard Finding things that do
Outside I walk by a bookstore And there I see titles With words galore But what titles Stand out the most Little red riding hood And blue bird sits on a post
So I go home To get your face out of my head Laying for hours Finally get out of bed And there on the wall A red spaghetti stain And what comes back But all the pain And what did I gain But a little more pain
Now usually it would be good To keep those you love on your mind But I know that you're too good And in my head I find One reason after another You're too good for us to have each other I don't think you want me anyway So I'll live with my pain for another day But I know it'll never go away
I can not say it So I will play it Cuz it's not easy to be green And I don't want to be mean So I won't tell you That I love you Dana Scully Your too good for me Yea yea
but it's not easy bein' green But I can't be blue Cuz it reminds me of you
By the end of the song Scully's eyes were filled with tears. She DID want him. She decided to go to his house and talk to him. But what would she say oh yea Mulder I found this tape when I was routing through your stuff. She decided to go to bed. She ignored her rumbling stomach and didn't set her alarm. She didn't even change she just flopped down and slept.