𝖣𝖠𝖭𝖠 𝖲𝖢𝖴𝖫𝖫𝖸

⠀ 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐜𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 The truth is out there, but so are lies. ⁣ ⠀

@SevTSnapeAlways — where she was or how to return to her hotel in London, but she had something to research in her investigation now, even if it was down a bizarre route of ‘magic’.

@SevTSnapeAlways — are of expertise… Mulder. A twang on pain struck her chest and her soft laughter faded. He wouldn’t give in “I can’t go home.” She shook her head, determination in her eyes. “I must see this investigation through, but thank you for your help.” She might not know —

.@SevTSnapeAlways 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦.

@SevTSnapeAlways — pinched at the bridge of her nose. “The Potters? Did they have something to do with this? The other deaths I’m investigating, those too?” It seemed she was finally getting somewhere.

@SevTSnapeAlways “A war?” Each question only led to another question, she was an endless loop of curiosity, her life spent searching for answers. “How can a war be raging right under our noses?” She didn’t understand how conflict could go amiss. Then again, was it? “Wait…” She —

@SevTSnapeAlways — asked, maybe she was too, or perhaps they’d both suffered a bump to the head.

@SevTSnapeAlways Despite her less than wonderful health, Dana couldn’t help the laugh that escaped her. At least with Mulder he’d often lace his radical theories with some sort of logic and far-fetched evidence. The man was claiming pure magic! “Are you under the influence of alcohol?” She —

@SevTSnapeAlways — pull her to her feet. She winced but did well to hide the lesser ache and pains. She then took a moment to steady herself, feeling dizzy from getting up so quickly. “Women? American? Cops?” She asked, trying to narrow it down.

@SevTSnapeAlways “People like me?” Scully was naturally inquisitive, and with no insight into the potential of wizards, she figured she had nothing to lose, she wasn’t one bit concerned for her memory yet. She reluctantly took his hand, his much larger around her own, and let him —

@SevTSnapeAlways — she really should trust him. He was clearly playing some mind games. “Where am I?” She asked. The only hitch.

@SevTSnapeAlways “Yes— I’m, staying toward the west end.” Scully stretched her arms above her head, barely looking at Severus and more interested in the miracle that just occurred. Of course, there must be a logical explanation. “I can make my own way.” She insisted, not too sure if —

Mondays always require a little extra patience…

she was so proud of herself for this one I can’t with themmmm

@SevTSnapeAlways — in her life. His threat of danger didn’t bother her. She ran towards criminals without a second thought. What did frighten her was the unknown.

@SevTSnapeAlways Dana looked down at her ribs, the bruising now faded and just a pale pink against her skin. Her jaw was ajar, lost for words. Her kind was whirring, working overtime for an explanation. “Wh—what is this?” She blinked with green eyes, the least confident she’d ever sounded —

@SevTSnapeAlways — easing quickly, far too quickly to be natural. “What are you doing? What is this?” She demanded to know.

@SevTSnapeAlways “What the—” Dana’s eyes widened as she watched the flow transfer from hand of the… stick? To 𝘩𝘦𝘳. She knew she should pull away, with no idea what sort of odd technology the man was using, it could be dangerous, but she was fixated. It felt warm and… the pain was —

she wants that cookie so f’ing bad

mulder saw scully eating this ice cream and knew he needed to finally lock tf in

good morning