So now I have a dog. For who knows how long. Audrey's little furbally dog Dinotron. The Dinotron bit's followed by a number. Can't remember what. But it likes me, and Aud trusts me, so she left me with the dog while she goes away for a while ( Read more... )

*looks at the paper that Bauer gave him*

I doubt I'm gonna get a straight answer out of ANYONE on this case .... and I'd just as rather get this Bauer fuck off my back and get Krycek in jail where he belongs ....

*picks up the phone and dials the number on the paper, waiting for it to connect*

Ah, hello. May I speak to Tony Almeida?

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Well, Mulder came to me last night and said he's got enough to arrest our link we found, the guy who could be connected with Krycek. Hopefully we're going after the little smartass tonight. 'Parently he caused some ruckus at the library and all sorts of other shit ... Fine, fine. As long as SOMETHING just gets done I'm all for it ( Read more... )

I go out of New York to go visit Maureen and clear my head, and this is what I get, two questions... one that seems like I answered it back in second grade, and one that's just a little personal for my tastes ...

But fine, fine, here, have them:

( Three Things on a Desert Island (143w) )

Woke up early this morning, after a weird dream that I can't quite remember ... oh well. At least things are better with Charlie, now ... so I slept a little better. And no hangover this morning - which is good. Heh...

Time to go snag a bagel from the continental buffet downstairs and maybe go for a walk.

Hangover's starting to dissipate ... I think I'll order a wrap from room service and just stay in with the books I picked up at Columbia after the meeting ... T.S Eliot sounds really good, right now... Maybe "J. Alfred Prufrock":

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*turns up the speakers on his laptop and calls room service for a bigger bottle of gin than the one in the minibar, then proceeds to shove his spare set of clothing into the back of the closet, for once not caring how neat he is about it, mouthing along with the words at first until he begins to sing without realizing it*

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Olivia ...

Off to meet Mulder at the library ... feel free to bring your partner if he's still interested in coming.

~ Smecker

Dammit, Charlie. It's been at least five years. ...How the hell can you still -know- me like this??

Dammit, dammit, dammit. He's right. I -can- name all the little things. Like the stupid breath spray. That idiotic way he mocks people ("An' they come stumblin' down the alley, 'too ra loo ra loo ra'..."). How cute he looks when he's freaked ( Read more... )