Dana made her way in and secured the door behind her, ensuring that he was at least safe from uninvited visitors now.
How bad off had she been to leave like this, to leave him like this. And just what the hell had they been doing? Was it just wine or something else? She couldn't recall any medications and didn't feel as though she had any health concerns aside from a thudding hangover.
"Nikola?" She made her way through the rich furnishings to his bedroom, key in hand for the cuffs.
It had had everything to do with a rather excellent amount of wine. And some absinthe. And a few...augmented drinks of his own concoction. Which, in fairness, he had warned her about - but heaven knew that Dana Scully didn't back down from challenges, but rather bit down. Sometimes just as literally as metaphorically.
Which is why he was handcuffed to the poster of a bed, wearing nothing but a blanket over his lower half and with the one book he'd been able to reach - a TV guide.
"Ah, thank heavens, my rescuer is here, I was just getting nostalgic for the days of Gilligan."
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Please tell me they aren't from me. Because I am really regretting not remembering enough already.
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If you want, I can provide further fabrications, such as:
You are not absolutely gorgeous when you let loose.
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Traffic looks light, I should be there shortly.
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Once I have both hands free, at any rate.
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Why do I think I put those on you for a good reason to start with?
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Is the door unlocked or will I need to find a way in on my own?
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How bad off had she been to leave like this, to leave him like this. And just what the hell had they been doing? Was it just wine or something else? She couldn't recall any medications and didn't feel as though she had any health concerns aside from a thudding hangover.
"Nikola?" She made her way through the rich furnishings to his bedroom, key in hand for the cuffs.
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Which is why he was handcuffed to the poster of a bed, wearing nothing but a blanket over his lower half and with the one book he'd been able to reach - a TV guide.
"Ah, thank heavens, my rescuer is here, I was just getting nostalgic for the days of Gilligan."