it was -- implied .
( a rare occasion of Mulder becoming slightly stunned , of only for a moment , as he looks down at her . a small smile tugs at the corner of his lips as they speak on dreams , running a hand through hair )
well , like i said . i'd hope not .
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( nodding along softly , nods becoming slower as he starts to realise he's being flirted with ) well . hope they weren't good dreams in the sense of -- ol' Foxie getting shot or something .
he would agree . haven't been to an arcade in years . he's heading right on over ! he won't mention that he's actually rather touched she'd * want his company .