A/N: Had to write a little something for poor Scully about X-Cops and First Person Shooter. I know it's short and fluffier than usual, but I honestly didn't know what else to write about those episodes. It's also a transition to Theef, in which we will be back to business.
The good news is I'm in vacation right now, so you won't have to wait that long for the next installment. I also made some corrections in my previous chapters. My English improves! Woohoo!
I really want to thank you all, my dear readers for your patience, particularly the ones who found the time to review. They are very appreciated. I'm glad you like it. THANK YOU!
Childish
Mulder changed and Scully wondered if it was for the best. She doubted it. Since he learnt the truth about his sister and buried his mother, he seemed to have gone back to teenage land. Real TV shows and stupid video games, that was what Scully's professional life had become.
She always knew that Mulder had a childish side, and she knew that it had a tendency to show up when Mulder was on a particularly good mood or flirtatious, but it had worsened lately. It invaded their professional sphere completely, which was unprecedented. Mulder always respected their work and took it extremely seriously but here he did not seem to care at all.
Since he had gone through a hard time, and it somewhat felt good to see him in such a joyful disposition, Scully had not dared to say something so far. But she swore to God, if she had to do something as idiotic as dressing up in a ridiculous armor or as smiling to TV camera again, she was going to lose it. She did not particularly like to be a downer but if the next case did not involve real strange and interesting phenomena, and doesn't require real, serious investigation, she might develop violence tendencies towards her partner.