[Scully grins, not sure if she believes him, but amused by his characteristic enthusiasm.]
Sounds like your kind of place.
[She sips her water and closes her eyes, feeling a small wave of dizziness. The stress of the day was catching up with her, and she knows sooner or later her sick body is going to rebel. She takes another sip of her water and keeps her breaths steady and measured.]
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Sounds like your kind of place.
[She sips her water and closes her eyes, feeling a small wave of dizziness. The stress of the day was catching up with her, and she knows sooner or later her sick body is going to rebel. She takes another sip of her water and keeps her breaths steady and measured.]