Mulder finds Scully’s stash.
A "Mulder gets a call from a bar to pick up a drunk Scully" fic, with an uninhibited Scully and some intense sexual tension.
Once again I've posted a version here without line breaks. I hate pointless line breaks. I wish I wasn't so picky. If you're not that picky, choose the AO3 version where you can leave kudos and comments. 🙂
I believe this dustjacket was the work of shannono. There was one done by Kimpa which didn't get saved to the wayback machine.
I've been offline for a couple of weeks with brain shutdown then local floods, and I'm not ready yet to come back just yet; hopefully by the end of the week. This fic was uploaded a few weeks ago and I couldn't decide when to release it as I'd wanted to put a few more case files up to break up the slew of relationship fics. It's already here so you may as well have it now. 🙂
I have about 4 weeks before I head off on the road again for another stint of bat-sitting in the tropical far-north rainforest, and visits to other far flung places, so I do want to get things back to normal before I leave. My brain is doing better, but the adrenaline fatigue and need to get my house back to normal after a total upheaval, despite the rain stopping just in time to spare any real damage, has left me exhausted. 🙂