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[Scully uncrosses her arms, picking up another pebble from the rough rock beside her, rolling it between her fingers.]
This all looks too normal. Maybe it'd be easier if they expected me to investigate something.
[That, she thinks, would at least give her something to do. Investigation... feels somehow familiar.
Maybe she's good at it?]