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[ladiesandwitches]

@mysticfiles sent: Mulder casually came over on February 14th and knocked on Scully's door. "Hey. I know it's your day off, but would you be up for a trip?" He held up a small folder with two plane tickets. There were these familiar sparks of excitement in his eyes. "There might be a monster involved." (s7 based? 👀 how can we not have a thread with these two?? from @mysticfiles)

"A monster?" Scepticism filled Scully's voice and expression as she took the folder from him while stepping aside to let her partner in.

"And as this is my time off, I take it this isn't an official X File or even official FBI business," she guessed knowingly before finally taking a look at the tickets. She had to read the text several times to check she was reading it right.

"Mexico? Mulder, this isn't even in our jurisdiction. Or our country, for that matter."

[diviningtime]

@mysticfiles for Monica and Doggett

It wasn't her first event hire, but it was the first time she'd been this busy at one. Maybe it was the location, or the fact that it seemed there was some 'trend' going on around all things mystical at the local high school, but Lilia had been inundated with teenagers, each of them entering her tent with questions and wide eyes and giggling eagerness.

Half of them had come asking for things she had no intention of giving. but she'd still charged them a fee regardless. The price for sending them in the wrong, but safer, direction.

Closing the trinket box of cash, she heard the sound of more people pushing through the fabric of the entrance.

"I'm closing up," she informed them, turning around to find a man and a woman. Lilia knew what they were immediately; experience as much as her Sight making it obvious. "I have a permit, and fortune telling for a fee isn't fraud," she immediately informed them, but then she paused, frowning in realisation.

"That's not why you're here."

[blindsite]

@mysticfiles plotted for monica !

when skinner told him that he wouldn't be partnered with scully, something like a flash of fear made him wonder just who the agent would be. as he walked into skinner's office, he was pleased to see the back of a head of shoulder length black hair. visibly, he relaxed and approached for the debrief. mulder could see skinner's apprehension in the wrinkles on his forehead ... likely at pairing two far more unreasonable agents together. at the mention of a supposed telepathic link between the victims before they died, mulder and reyes turned to look at each other with the beginnings of exhilaration pulling at their features.

as soon as they left the office, mulder speaks up. he hadn't wanted to break the spell in case it made skinner change his mind. he had played it so cool. ❝ can you believe this? someone pinch me because i have to be dreaming. ❞

[diviningtime]

@mysticfiles for William

"So you're the son everyone was looking for," Lilia said, looking him up and down in silent appraisal. "Well, despite their complaints, they apparently found you just fine," she added, remembering all too well the protests both Vivienne and the female agent had made about her reading, and what she'd given as advice.

"Don't," she added emphatically. "do any of your stuff around me. Ever." She looked up at him, meeting his eyes despite the foot difference in height. "Understood?"

[diviningtime]

@mysticfiles got Both characters explore a spooky house/graveyard/castle/ruin together. And since Scully and Vivi are in the graveyard, Mulder and Lilia are in a spooky, abandoned house.

"I hate places like this, they're never as abandoned as they look," Lilia complained, an expression of displeasure on her face as she looked around her, wary of every creak and dark corner. "How did I get dragged into coming here?" She added, asking the question more of herself and not expecting an answer.

Flexing her fingers a little, an instinctual habit as her body subconsciously prepared to engage in any necessary attack, Lilia looked around the entrance hall, taking in several ominous looking stains, an unsettling painting, and a general air of warning. She turned to Mulder with a frank honesty.

"You're going through all the doors first."