Fox Mulder (
most_unwanted) wrote2012-12-29 12:40 am
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Looks like someone knew exactly what I wanted... or should I say, needed.
[The image focuses on a poster on the wall of Mulder's office area in his apartment. There are a bunch of other things pinned to the wall as well- mostly his own notes, and other things of interest he's collected over time here. But the poster is clearly the focus of the picture. Finally, Mulder moves in.]
Did anyone else catch sight of that sleigh in the sky on Christmas Eve? I know I saw something up there, and I'm pretty sure it wasn't a spaceship. This time.
You see... on my world, Santa Claus is a mythical character believed in by children... but I'm starting to wonder now if there might be something to that supposed legend of good old Saint Nick. It would explain the freaky little elves who were running around demanding things, too.
[Believing in children's fantasies is a bit of a stretch even for him usually, but after his sighting and the gift he wonders. Sure, it's just as much possible it's some trick of the Malnosso... but would that matter right now with what this means to him? He glances back to the poster. Back home, it had been burned up in that fire, along with a great deal of his work. Having it back gives him a feeling of hope and renewal.]
Maybe that's what Santa- or someone- wants to tell me. To keep believing, to never give up. It's a very different message than I'd have gotten from a fruitcake.
[The image focuses on a poster on the wall of Mulder's office area in his apartment. There are a bunch of other things pinned to the wall as well- mostly his own notes, and other things of interest he's collected over time here. But the poster is clearly the focus of the picture. Finally, Mulder moves in.]
Did anyone else catch sight of that sleigh in the sky on Christmas Eve? I know I saw something up there, and I'm pretty sure it wasn't a spaceship. This time.
You see... on my world, Santa Claus is a mythical character believed in by children... but I'm starting to wonder now if there might be something to that supposed legend of good old Saint Nick. It would explain the freaky little elves who were running around demanding things, too.
[Believing in children's fantasies is a bit of a stretch even for him usually, but after his sighting and the gift he wonders. Sure, it's just as much possible it's some trick of the Malnosso... but would that matter right now with what this means to him? He glances back to the poster. Back home, it had been burned up in that fire, along with a great deal of his work. Having it back gives him a feeling of hope and renewal.]
Maybe that's what Santa- or someone- wants to tell me. To keep believing, to never give up. It's a very different message than I'd have gotten from a fruitcake.
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It's something that I want to understand... I've wanted it for as long as I can remember. So many people in my world aren't even willing to entertain the possibility of life beyond our planet, let alone other galaxies and dimensions and so forth...
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What has made you so different?
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...I also saw proof firsthand, as a kid.
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Ah. That would certainly do it. What manner of proof?
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My younger sister was abducted by aliens when I was twelve years old. I was there when it happened, I saw the whole thing.
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I'm still searching for what really happened to my sister. After all these years.
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So that has become your driving quest, I take it.
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Anyway... yes. Finding my sister is the main reason why I became so obsessed with the paranormal, why I've sought to uncover everything that's being withheld about the extraterrestrials. I will know the truth of what really happened one day. I won't ever stop looking.
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A laudable enough quest.And most questions do have answers.
They may just not be the answers we like.
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[Yep. This is Mulder's life.]
Most importantly, I want to find closure. No matter what form that answer might take. I've come so close, many times, but the full truth isn't quite in my grasp.
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What is still lacking, then?
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I have yet to find out what really happened, to know where she is right now. I've seen things... I've run into clones of her, imitations created through their experiments... Really, of the vast conspiracies that I've uncovered, I feel I've only scratched the surface.
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Ah, I see. That would be quite vexing.
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Vexing only begins to describe it. I've come across so many dead ends and false leads, I've found evidence only for someone to destroy it... but I've got to keep searching.
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I wonder why there is such interest in keeping your separated. Are you some sort of royalty?
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[And oh god, him? Royalty!? Ahahahahaha. He can't help but laugh at the thought, it's the farthest thing from his life, really.]
No... no, the only time I've ever been crowned was at a Burger King. The Mulder family line isn't descended from any special royal lineage or anything like that. Although, my father did work for the government, and also had a role in some of what I've uncovered. So there is some personal interest in there.
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It's actually far more comforting when it is mishap caused by chance.
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