She sat there and continued to wonder why she didn't have a desk. I mean she was part of the X-files, doesn't that mean something! Well at least she got to us Mulders while he was on sick leave. Scully started to wonder exactly how much sick leave Mulder had. I mean she never really saw him go home lately. For this thought she sprang into the thought of Mulders bed room again. Did he have one? If not did he sleep on that damnable sofa? What would you call that, a sofa or a couch, or was it a futon? Scully decided maybe she should go and visit Mulder and ask him. It was only 3 o'clock now and she had finished all she could for the day without starting a case. No more paper work. That was a new experience. Scully decided she couldn't just leave before 5 it would just seem improper. Call Mulder? No he was probably napping. "What would Mulder do?" She muttered to herself leaning back in his chair. No, no she decided she didn't want to go flirt with the secretaries. What would Skinner think!? What else what else, hmm. She turned her attention to the computer at her side. She turned it on and it started making that little humming sound that always informed you the computer was getting ready for what ever task you asked it to perform. Scully noticed the sound was turned off and turned it back on as it began windows. "So what do you want to do tomorrow tonight?" An odd computer voice asked. She seemed to recognize it but didn't know from where. "The same thing we do every night, Pinkey." A new deeper voice answered, "try and take over the world!" "How very odd." She said turning her attention to the programs starting up. Netscape Pac Man Hover mIRC (something she didn't recognize) Microsoft Word The start up page for Netscape was the lone gun men's home page. She didn't really care to much about that but looked around just to stay informed with the current outlandish things they had. She played several games of Pac Man getting 2nd on the high score list. The high scores now read: 1. Spooky 2. Ice Queen 3. Ice Queen 4. Ice Queen 5. Spooky 6. Spooky 7. Spooky 8. Scully 9. Spooky 10. Mulder Not being able to figure out how to play hover she just tried it out for a few minutes. Still not being able to figure it out she left the former Hover game, now the stupid Hover game and went on to see what mIRC was. At bringing up the next program she became confused. IRC Servers? Irc.dal.net ~ Would be fine she guessed. Real Name: none___ ~ I'll leave that one blank. Scully thought to herself. Email: none_______ ~ That one too. Nickname:Deskless ~ She typed in chuckling to herself. Then a setup box came up and logged her in flashing a picture of Cartmen on its way by. - _._ absolut - _{,_,)___. - .- :.. Head Operator: - .' __........._ '. Isando - /.-'`___......._`'-.\ - /_.-'` / \ / \ `' IRC Operators: - | | '/ \' | | RadiX Items - | '-' '-' | Kyle Shariar^ - ; ; fast DragonZap - _\ ___ /_ - / \_________/ \ - / \ Ports 6660-6669, 7000-2 - / \ / \ - \____) (___/ No Cheesy Poofs for lamers! - \________________/ - \______|______/ - (______|______) After that a second box appeared. It was called 'mIRC Channels Folder'. It had a list of chat rooms in it. Most of them looked to boring for her current tastes. She order 'Channels List' and wrote in match text 'sick_day'. The room was called #sick_day . This was just the type of thing she had been looking for. There weren't many people in the room. They all welcomed her. Hello all. Hello Desky Tell me DL do you have any dirty dishes? One a purple monkey could wash perhaps? Not with me, but I have some at home I can e-mail to you. Oh joy! :) I feel a lack of sour cream in the room again! #paperclipchain throws sour cream at Potato# #Purple_Monkey_Dish_Washer jumps off her tree runs over to Potato picks her off her plate washs the plate of the exces sourcream and sets potato down again running and jumping back into her tree laughing insanely.# So DL how are you sick? I'm not. Then out of my room! my Co-worker is. Co-worker uh? Are they a vegitable, a coma perhaps? I just can't stand those citric acid types! He's more of a fox then any thing else. A sly fellow? Sly fellow? Where are you from Mars? Mars? No its much to hot for me there! I live on Valcon. YOUR A DAMN TREKKIE?! YOU SUCK! Kicks and banneds paperclipchain I hate people like that. Now go on and tell us about this coworker of yours. Is he cute? My god yes! How fun, girl talk... Now that paperclipchain is gone who will give me toppings? #Doc_M gives Potato a bag of sunflower seeds# You like sunflower seeds?! I beilive everyone would be a happer person if they had a healthy amount of them a day. So what is a healthy amount? 2 or 3 oz? 4 cups at the least! This is freaky... No that sounds about right to me. 4 cups a day. Then again I live on a sunflower seed farm in the middle of Kansas. COULD I GET A DISCOUNT FROM YOU?! Potato, your not taking enought medication... Does that mean I won't get a discount? She lives in the same town as me and I k now she doesn't live on a sunflower seed farm. Your ruining my fun! So what? Please stop with the fighting its not as entertaining as the discussion. I think I should take a nap now. I'm getttting tttttttiiiiiiirrrrrrrreeeeeed IIII ccccccaaaaaannnnn hhhhhhaaaaarrrrrrrdddddddllllllyyyyy lllllllllllliiiiiiiiiifffffffftttttt aaaaaa fffffffiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnggggggeeeerrrrr. #deskless hands Doc_M a bowl of chicken soup with sunflower seeds floating in it.# Thanks, night all. Have Potato dreams Mulder. Night Spooky Night Lena/Purple_Monkey_Dish_Washer, Night Julia/Potato #Doc_M Leaves #Sick_Day# MULDER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!???????????????????? The End