"Forgot my key," whispered the voice at the door. It wasn't a Frohike whisper, however; it strongly resembled the subtones of a certain Assistant Director.
Too late to turn off the lights, thought Scully wryly.
"I hope you brought enough pizza and booze for a party," she answered, unbolting the locks.
Re: spam-inspired round robin fanfic
"Forgot my key," whispered the voice at the door. It wasn't a Frohike whisper, however; it strongly resembled the subtones of a certain Assistant Director.
Too late to turn off the lights, thought Scully wryly.
"I hope you brought enough pizza and booze for a party," she answered, unbolting the locks.