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"That won't be necessary, Sir," Scully said, having materialized at the very moment Mulder most wanted to disappear, his anti-matter, his love, he couldn't help but greet her with a grateful smile. She sat down next to him on the couch and shot him one wide-eyed, incredulous look before doing her best to assume a professional posture. She had managed to pull on most of her work clothes, but her hair, hastily tucked behind her ears, was unmistakably sexed up. Skinner suddenly seemed intrigued by Mulder's fish tank.