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'all things' piece. Read the title and let your mind run with it.
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Mulder's back, but he's not the same. Will anything ever be again?
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Cotton candy for the mind.
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"They exist as separate individuals .... but they aren't
truly complete until they're together."
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Peace of mind doesn't come in a bottle.
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During a meeting with Scully, the burly surly one muses on a few things.
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Caddyshack's on and the beer's cold. The movie
may not be deep, but someone's thoughts are.
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How many people make all the right sounds
but leave out the feelings behind them?
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.... helping her say the words ....
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Peace can be found in the most unlikely of places.
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Scully traces the Relationship during the course of
S7.
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He knew it was inevitable. They both did. They'd known since New Years.
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"Your fear of abandonment is compelling, Mulder,
but it's beginning to get on my nerves."
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While working two different cases, each agent finds out what's most important thing in their lives.
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What would it take for Scully to admit some things to herself? How would Mulder take the news? Noromos, here be dragons.
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It was always something.
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It all started with a phone call.
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What can I say? Sex is very life-reaffirming.
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Mulder's take on that little hair-brushing ritual.
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Things have been a little tense since the much-anticipated
consummation.
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It's sex, guys. Just sex.
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Some dark thoughts in a darker night.
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Two lovers, reunited.
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"I'm gonna listen at half-opened doors, in public restrooms and the cafeteria and on the fu***** street and anywhere else I hear people talk about her. About *them.*"
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I don't trust my memories. They're watercolors .... blending and merging, until I can't tell where one ends and another begins.
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Shared secrets.
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This was hell on earth and Mulder was stuck in it.
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