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      From: bellydancergirl7@aol.com              All notes disclosed in chapter one. Also, the date in chapter one is       wrong. It should be October 16, 1999              0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0              `They say I'm not the girl they used to know       `Cause I don't always wear revealing clothes       But don't be fooled a moment, I can't hold       I'm lettin' loose, `cause then I'd probably choke'              0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0              October 18, 1999              Mulder feigned sleep the next morning when Dana came in. He'd been       thinking about what he was going to say to her and he still had no       clue. He couldn't just start it off `So, you're engaged.' He needed       something intelligent to say.              He heard the rustle of papers on his left, knowing she was checking       his vitals. He felt her pull down his gown away from his shoulder so       she could check his wound. Soft fingers pressed around the wound. He       just couldn't resist.              "Good morning, Dr. Scully," he greeted in a low rumble.              Dana jumped back, a hand covering her heart. "Jesus, Mulder! I       thought you were asleep."              He opened his eyes and lolled his head over to look at her. God. Even       though he was semi-angry at her, she still took his breath away.              "Nope, I was just faking it in case you wanted to take advantage of       me." His playful eyes turned apologetic when he saw her take in a few       deep breaths. "I'm sorry."              She didn't say anything. She just moved back over to him once she was       sure her heart rate was back to normal. Or as normal as it could get       around him.              She pressed her fingers back to his shoulder. "Have any trouble with       it last night? Any pain right now?"              "No and no. I think this is going to be my fastest recovery ever," he       mused with a smile. "Must be my excellent doctor."              She still chose to keep quiet. He watched her face as she quietly       worked. There was a story behind the face and he wanted to read every       line of it.              Mulder pulled her left hand into his good one, his thumb brushing       against her ring finger. He noticed how soft her skin was but he also       noticed…              "Where's your ring?" he wondered. His eyes traveled up to hers and       saw the lie forming there.              "What ring?"              "Your engagement ring from Dr. Waterston."              Her eyes broke away from his. The atmosphere grew somber. Her voice       grew soft. "I know you didn't hear that from Anna."              He shook his head. "No, your fiancé stopped to ask where you were       last night and he happened to be right outside my door. I'm a little       heartbroken."              He tightened his grip on her hand when she tried to pull       away. "Mulder, please," she begged, "I have to finish this and be on       my way. I have another patient checking in soon."              "Just answer me one question and I'll let you go," he promised. At       her nod, his grip lessened but he pulled her closer. "Are you happy?"              Her eyes fell downcast. He could see her putting up a defense shield.       What happened to the lovely, smiling woman he'd been annoying       yesterday?              "Yes," she whispered but he could tell she was lying.              He slowly nodded like he believed her but he still didn't release her       hand. He didn't feel her pulling away either. Instead, he laced their       fingers together, smiling inwardly at how perfect they fit.              "Okay, then answer me this one last thing."              "What?" She looked up at him.              "Go out with me sometime."              Dana blinked a few times before answering. *Did he really say what I       think he said?*              "What did you say?"              "Go out with me sometime."              "But I'm engaged. You know I'm engaged. Shouldn't that stop you?" she       babbled on.              But Mulder couldn't be swayed. "No, it just makes me want to try       harder."              "Mulder…"              He squeezed her hand to stop her. "Just think about it. We still have       another day together."              Surprisingly her face softened. Her fingers gently caressed his in       the slightest way. Her heart was fluttering at the look in his eyes.       She could feel her knees giving out.              She opened her mouth with the intent to lie to him but when she saw       that lower lip jut out, she chickened out.              "You have my word that I'll think about it," she promised.              And damn it, by the time she was leaving for home that night, she was       still thinking about it.              0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0o0              November 2, 1999              "Dr. Scully, you have a visitor in your office," Kelly told her when       she stopped to sign papers.              "Male or female?" She really hoped it wasn't Mr. Daniels again. That       man really needed to learn to listen to instructions.              "Male, he's been there for a few minutes."              "Thank you, Kelly." She slipped the pen under the clip of the       clipboard and started for her office. "Mrs. Greenlee is still asleep.       Give her her medicine when she wakes up, please."              Dana didn't wait for a reply, just made her way to her office       quickly. She hadn't seen Mulder for two weeks. She often found       herself thinking of him late at night before she went to bed. She       couldn't deny that he'd had an impact on her the four days he was in       her care. But she also knew that since then, she'd thrown herself       into her work. She was working as many shifts as she could. Daniel       didn't like it but she needed to do it. She needed to prove to       herself that she really did love Daniel and that she was happy with       him.              She opened her office door with her head held high, feeling confident       once more about her decision. She put on her work smile and stepped       through.              "Hi, what can I do for you tod…" Her smile fell and her words failed       her when the man in the chair turned around to face her.              "Well, if it isn't my favorite doctor. How are you today, Dana?"              She snapped her attention back to the man at the sound of her name.              "Mulder," she breathed.              "Dana," he mimicked.              "Wh… uh wha… what are you doing here?" she stuttered miserably, which       only caused him to smile more.              "I came to see how you are. I wanted to surprise you. I also wanted       to give my shoulder enough time to heal. Nice work, by the way."              "Uh, thank you. Why are you here?" She hadn't noticed but she'd       backed up as far away from him as she could, which incidentally put       her right up against the closed door. He chuckled at the sight.              "You never gave me an answer about going out with me so I figured I'd       come back and ask you again with an offer you couldn't refuse," he       revealed. He moved toward but he saw her tense up, causing his heart       to restrict.              "I'm not going to hurt you, Dana. Besides being a guy out to get your       heart, I'm also a guy that I hope you consider a friend."              She loosened up a little at that. "I know that and I do. It's just…       just…"              He stepped up to her, his hands finding their way to her arms. He was       glad he didn't feel her tense up. "Can I ask you a question? A       different question?"              She nodded her assent. "Don't you feel it?" he asked her. She stared       at him wide-eyed before she understood what he meant.              "I won't deny that I have feelings for you or that I'm attracted to       you," she started.              "But?" he filled, knowing what was coming.              "But I just need some time, I need to think about some things," she       unknowingly apologized. "Can we settle on just being friends for now?"                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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