Agent "Spooky" Mulder

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Special Agent Fox Mulder.

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[freakarus-moved]

" oh yeah, obviously. " everyone sees a little bit of themselves, if not a lot, in their characters - it's all the more immersive in a way. " talk of the town's all good until you're hit with rumors, maybe someone who picks up your character the wrong way, assumptions. just ... be prepared. " he notes with a flicker of a smile, a mild threat hint for what's to come, already the cogs are turning for ideas further down the campaign for the bard.

" okay, interesting. laughs distracting from the brains will definitely be useful. " eddie nods along as mulder explains. it's always fun, watching someone flesh out their character. usually starts with confusion, maybe frustration, && then it's a flurry of ideas. looks like it's already begun. he leans back in the seat, eyeing the sheet before glancing back to mulder, " so, what's his name?? "

[mostunwantedfbi]

Well shit, isn't that the million dollar question?

Fox looks a little stumped at that, and it's quite obvious that he hadn't exactly thought that far ahead. Needing the extra brain power, Mulder takes his straw and starts chewing on the end of it.

"... It has to be something fantastical, right? To fit in with the whole theme?" Medieval times weren't exactly his forte. Sure, he enjoyed good ol' Willy the Bard during his time across the bond, but that was still centuries off. A few names tumble about his thoughts, but nothing really sticks.

[creatureshrieks]

" There are a variety of reasons you may find yourself 'daydreaming'. Simple boredom is often the underlying cause for such, especially if these episodes of 'daydreaming' occur when you do not feel adequately challenged in things such work tasks or in any day-to-day event. However, daydreaming can also be used as a defense mechanism of an overwhelmed mind choosing to find peace in a fantasy of its own making. "

He does not offer a suggestion as to which he views Mulder to have, simply stating his thoughts as objective fact. " But, let us not waste your hour... unless you're willing to pay my usual fee for seeing patients. " A joke. " I'm sure you have something you wish to discuss with me. "

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Very clean, Dr. Lecter. A perfect generalization. Mulder simply nods, and decides to go with the flow of the conversation instead of lingering. It seems as though the other man is quite keen to keeping to their schedule.

"Yes, actually. I've looked into your body of work, and I've found myself quite impressed. There's something that I would like to ask your professional and perhaps your not so professional opinion on."

Fox shifts in his seat, letting himself lean forward a little as he continues.

"What are your thoughts on regressive hypnosis therapy?"

[creatureshrieks]

He prefers to give himself ample time to prepare for his next appointments for if he could not put in the care and effort to familiarize himself with his patients, how could he ever hope to truly help them? No, for though being a psychiatrist was not his original purpose, he finds delving into the psyche of an individual is just as - if not more - rewarding as delving into their organs.

" Do you often struggle with maintaining your focus? "

A question he would ask any one of his patients, though for the case of Agent Mulder it is simply curiosity.

[mostunwantedfbi]

He was hoping he would ask. Agent Mulder turns his gaze back to Dr. Lecter with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Yes, actually. I find myself daydreaming from time to time as well. Usually I use something like music or messing with some kind of object to help maintain my focus: like a pencil or a baseball."

Go ahead, doc. Give him a whirl. Psychoanalyze him. He wants to see how your brain ticks.

[freakarus-moved]

eddie leans forward, elbows propped on the table && taking in the others details on the sheet. " you're going with bard, life of the party, so - " a mug of coffee is pushed aside, giving him space to turn the sheet around to face him.

" you're gonna wanna go with charisma here. y'know, smooth talking, charm. that's your main one. " he explains, a clear excitement in his speech as he scribbles onto the sheet with a pencil, plucked from mulder's hand.

" i guess your best bet is constitution after that. " it's always good news when anyone wants to play, but god, he never thought he'd be helping an agent with a character. not that he's complaining or even focused on that right now, no, eddie's focus is on helping mulder craft the perfect character.

" so who is this guy?? con artist, a hero, talk of the town?? " with those questions, eddie pushes the page back to the other, pencil rolled after.

[mostunwantedfbi]

As Eddie speaks, Mulder leans over the table in order to try to get a better look at just what he's doing. Truth be told, he's doing this more as a bonding exercise with Munson to get his trust but he'd be a liar if he didn't say that Dungeons and Dragons didn't interest him a little. The Lone Gunmen could not hear about this. He wouldn't be able to live it down and would absolutely get dragged into a session that probably would last 12 hours at least.

"Well obviously he's the talk of the town." Fox says plainly. He takes the character sheet back, looking over the revisions his friend has made, "Real class clown energy. Really smart but plays for laughs to keep people off guard." Certainly not projecting anything.

[super-lupus]

Fox Mulder won the autism lottery. He made the FBI give him an entire subdivision for his special interest AND someone to infodump to

[creatureshrieks]

"Dr. Hannibal Lecter?" Standing before the psychiatrist in his practically lavish office is one Special Agent Fox Mulder of the FBI. A bright, golden badge shines a reflection from the light in the room, bringing attention to the picture ID that clearly shows the man to be who he's about to say he is.

"Special Agent Fox Mulder, FBI. I called earlier to request some time in order to speak with you." The badge is then flipped closed, tucked away carefully back into the taupe suit jacket he wears almost loosely on his body. It's not so complimented by a hounds-tooth pattern tie that practically screams for attention. "Do you have a minute?"

@mostunwantedfbi || Mulder & Hannibal

Brown eyes focus entirely on the badge presented before him, a polite, if understandably false, smile lingers on his features. This is not the first officer to come barking at his doorstep and, he is certain, will not be the last. Often times his assistance had been employed by investigative forces, whether simply to ask basic probing questions in an attempt to glean something useful or to perform something as elaborate as a profile.

In rare, exceedingly rare, and concerning instances in which he truly feels empathy for the poor soul, he has dealt with accusations in the past. Nothing permanent, nothing could truly implicate him. He was simply a man so attached the broken and hurt of society, it is only natural some stains my cling to him.

His gaze turns upwards towards the man before him.

" Yes, I am not expecting a patient for another hour. Is that a suitable amount of time for you or will I have to inform them of a cancellation on my behalf? "

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"That should be more than fine, thank you."

Truthfully, an hour is way more than he's expecting a conversation like this to take but he'll happily take a mile where someone gives him an inch. With that being settled, Agent Mulder finds himself a place to sit near the doctor. His eyes move over the rather expansive space that he calls an office (what with a pseudo second floor, even). "Quite the place you got here. I think if I were one of your patients, I'd get too distracted by what you've got tucked away on your shelves."

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@freakarus liked for a starter!

"Okay, so..."

Strewn about the diner table are various pieces of paper and multiple colored die. It seems that Fox and Eddie are in the middle of character creation.

"I rolled all these numbers, and I just put them in the boxes here? What would be good for my Bard? DEX? CON?"

[thecvildead]

' you're a weird guy for gettin' so into this, mister mulder. '

far be it from him to pass up an opportunity to flirt with an fbi agent ; maybe he'll start collecting badges of all the branches of us government he beds. ash draws in a breath and doesn't remove himself from the bubble mulder & ash have found themselves in.

' anyway, i wish i was crazy. my parents and whole hometown might think i killed my sister, my girlfriend, and my best friend --- but i didn't. wrong place, wrong time, wrong incantation ... '

if there was anyone to blame in ash's humble opinion, it should be the enigmatic professor knowby. what kinda academic gets his jollies from flesh-bound and blood-inked books?

' you don't strike me as a good test taker. ' ash flirts.

[mostunwantedfbi]

"That's quite the body count."

Double entendre aside, that's three more people than Mulder would like to know that someone may have potentially killed. Innocent until proven guilty and all that but he's definitely going to have to look further into this before he can clear his conscience.

"But to tell you the truth, I'm a wiz at tests. It's all about keeping it locked up in here-" Fox says, tapping his temple, "-and then letting it out at the right time. I only play dumb. Keeps people from getting too suspicious. You think I got where I am with hard work and dedication?"

Well... he did, but that's besides the point. "No, I use my assets. My good looks, my incredible sense of humor and my humble personality."

[mostunwantedfbi]

"As you can clearly see, I'm up to my giant nose in paperwork. Either take a number or get me a cup of coffee while you're waiting. In all aspects but physical I am chained to this desk."

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I promise I will be replying soon I got into playing RE5 with @creatureshrieks

the brainrot is real

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Starter call (Mutuals only). Like this post if you would like a starter.

[ararebreedstory]

For the longest time, when people would say "Cryptocurrency," this is what I'd imagine.

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“i'll show you, but you have to promise you won't tell anyone.”

PROMPTS FOR ASKING FAVORS

Fox has been interested in the works of Mr. Wake for quite some time now. He had heard rumors that the man's writing had mystical properties. Part of him thinks it's nothing more than publicity or perhaps a hyperbole of just how gripping and profound the author's storytelling is but he supposes no one would be able to better show him than Alan Wake himself.

"Scout's honor." Agent Mulder holds up three fingers, keeping his pinky tucked underneath his thumb, "But does this mean I have to show you mine as well?" Might as well toss in a little light flirting to break the tension.

@champion-of-light

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"Mulder, why do you love aliens so much?"

"That's an excellent question, @qapsiel."

"It's kind of a long story, but really it starts with the abduction of my little sister. I saw her taken away from me with my own eyes. Ever since then, I've been in the pursuit of the truth to better understand what happened that night, and to try to find her."

[mostunwantedfbi]

Hello everyone.

Due to my recent bad health and anxiety I will be limiting those who I interact with. I have had a really rough year in regards to writing partners and will be sticking to those that I trust. I apologize to new followers and to those I had started threads with. This may change in the future, but as of right now I need to look out for my well-being and find a way to enjoy the hobby again.

I will be doing a mass unfollow. This is nothing personal, I just need to clear my dashboard so that I can focus on the people that I will be writing with. If you are someone I've known for a long time and I unfollow you, please feel free to reach out to me and we can discuss things.

Thank you in advance for understanding,

Herald

[worm]

you: hey

me, with 25 wikipedia tabs open on cryptids, megafauna, & extraterrestrials: what?