x - 0027 [Young At Heart]

[call_me_spooky]

...Mom? Dad?

...Sam?

Where am I?



[ooc: have a leetle Fox :3 no clue where he is. He's about twelve or thirteen-ish, so, post-Sam's abduction. not that he wants to talk about that. And err. feel free to backdate on this since i didn't get it up til late. |D]

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[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

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[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

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[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

Hi Fox.

[call_me_spooky]

Who're you? I don't need a babysitter...

[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

My name's Dana. I'm...a friend of your parents. They sent me to come look for you.

Can you describe where you are?

[call_me_spooky]

Some apartment. I dunno. One of the bedrooms is kind of a dump, but everything else is like. Neat-freak clean.

How do you know my parents?

[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

I've...done some work with your dad.

Why don't I come over? Your parents won't be able to get here for awhile. Have you had dinner?

[call_me_spooky]

You work in the State Department?

No. Everything in the fridge is either really weird or smells expired.

[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

Why am I not surprised.


I'll bring over some dinner then. Do you like lasagna?

[call_me_spooky]

Sure. You haven't seen--

...nevermind.

Action!

[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

[Scully knows what Mulder wants to ask, but she lets it slide. Come midnight he'll be himself again -- why go through the heartache?]

Great. I'll be right over.

[And ten minutes later she is, carrying two tupperware containers of lasagna and some iced tea. After carefully rearranging the stuff in her arms, she somehow manages to knock on the door.]

Fox? It's Dana.

Action!

[call_me_spooky]

[He just opens the door, because it's not like he'd know by looking at her whether it was her or not. Whoever she was. And miniMulder's hungry, so it's definitely worth the risk.]

Hi.

[Enjoy feeling tall, Scully. He moves aside to let her through, shuts the door and locks it behind her. There are a lot of locks, whoever lives here must be some paranoid nutcase.]

That was fast...

Action!

[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

[Dana gives him a smile.]

I live nearby.

[She sets the food down, shooting him discreet looks. He makes a cute kid.]

I hope you like iced tea.

Action!

[call_me_spooky]

Sure.

[He's watching her a bit warily, because... he's not stupid. He's somewhere he doesn't recognize, doesn't know how he got here-- of course he's on edge. But what is there to do but go with it?]

Thanks for bringing it over. I don't even know what half of that is.

[Fox casts a dubious glance towards the kitchen. Well, if your roommate was an android and you were a slacker you'd have odd food supplies too.]

Action!

[specialagentgf.livejournal.com]

[Scully bites back a laugh. She'll only freak him out more if she seems to know too much. She needs to come up with a plausible lie, something to comfort him. But her mind is drawing a blank.]

No problem. I promised your parents I'd look out for you.

Action!

[call_me_spooky]

So they know I'm here?

[Not that he's sure what answer he expects, or even wants. He digs in hungrily, being a growing boy and all.]

[prototipo.livejournal.com]

Did you... forget?

[call_me_spooky]

Forget what?

[prototipo.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. I wont be much help...

Um... maybe I can help?

[call_me_spooky]

Do you know where we are?

[prototipo.livejournal.com]

Everyone calls it 'the City', I haven't heard it called anything else.

But I know it's not Rome, or anywhere in Italy...

[call_me_spooky]

Italy? But I was in Martha's Vineyard...

...Have you seen a little girl named Samantha?