And the World Stood Still

By Christine Leigh
leighchristine@hotmail.com


RATING: G
CATEGORY: V
KEYWORDS: MSR
SPOILERS: "Millennium."

SUMMARY: Season seven - Valentine's Day.  Canon
through "Millennium."  Diverges after that.  Two
perspectives on the holiday.   

DISCLAIMER: All characters are the products of Chris
Carter. They also belong to Ten-Thirteen Productions
and the Fox Network. No copyright infringement
intended.


And the World Stood Still
By Christine Leigh

February 14, 2000
9:45 a.m.

"Agent Scully, good morning."  

If there had been any doubt what day this was, the scene
before Scully certainly laid that to rest.  The good ship
cupid had docked and its captain was in full celebration
mode.  From her red silk blouse to the red foil-wrapped
chocolate hearts in the bowl on her desk to what
appeared to be two dozen roses - red, of course, in a
crystal vase that stood on the file cabinet, Kim was
observing Valentine's Day in style.  Scully took it all in for
a few seconds and then couldn't help smiling.  For Kim,
and for . . . well, she smiled.

"Good morning, Kim.  What gorgeous roses.  Michael?"  

The question wasn't really necessary.  Kim had become
engaged to be married during the Christmas holiday just
past, and from the look of things Scully gathered that the
assistant director's assistant was reveling in experiencing
this day as one of the affianced.

Kim beamed her response as Scully handed her the report
she'd come to deliver.  

"I'm glad to see that he's honoring the day
appropriately."

"He's such a romantic, and I'm very lucky."

"You wear it well.  I'm truly happy for you, Kim."

It warmed Kim to hear this.  Oddly enough, sharing her
happiness with Agent Scully felt right.  They weren't
friends, but they were on a friendly basis within the
parameters of their professional lives.  There was nothing
pretentious about Dana Scully and that was something
Kim appreciated.  

"Dana, I've never been so -- I know how this must sound,
but I wish every woman could feel today as I do."

Upon hearing this, Scully turned away from Kim and
quickly dissembled, glancing back and forth between the
clock on the wall and her watch.  She felt somewhat
flushed.  

"Is everything all right, Dana?"

"Yes.  I'm sorry, Kim.  I just remembered an appointment
and apparently I also need a new battery for my watch.
I'm running late."

"Have a heart for the road.  Or two."  Kim's gaze was
directed toward the bowl of candy.

"Don't mind if I do.  Thanks."  Scully plucked out two red
hearts.  "I hope the rest of the day is as wonderful for
you."  Then she was gone.

Kim smiled.  Life is beautiful.

*****

She had no appointment, but once back in the office
Scully was able to breathe a little easier and take the time
that she seemed to require recently on random occasions
to assimilate her emotions into her workaday world.  It
was still new, this life they were attempting together.
And make no mistake, it was good -- so beyond what
she'd ever imagined.  But it could, and usually when she
least expected it, leave her needing a moment to catch
up.

She sat down and opened her briefcase, removing the
card that had been by her bedside this morning when she
awakened -- for once not alone on this day that she
hadn't given a second thought for several years.  Let
others be excessive and silly today, but never her.  Well,
as the saying goes, never is a long time.

The card was in its envelope -- a protected, precious
object.  There was something about seeing her name
written in his hand that touched her so, and for a few
minutes she sat there just holding it and thinking of him.
Then she removed it.  The design was simple; two hearts,
one inside the other, outlined in red on an ivory
background.  Once again, she read the words he'd
written:


Scully,

I don't know that we need today, but regardless, if it
provides one more reason to tell you how much I love
you, then it's fine by me.  Our time together since the
best New Year's Eve on record has been the happiest of
my life.  I said to you that night that the world didn't
end.  I do think, however, that it stood still.  Just for a
moment.  I carry that moment with me always.

Love, Mulder


She blinked away the tears that seemed to come on
schedule these days, and then put the card away.  This
was no way to greet him (the second time today!) and he
was due any minute.  Once she'd told him she wouldn't
change a day of their time together and even though
she'd joked about the flukeman after, she'd meant every
word.  So much more had happened since then, and she
could not honestly say that she wouldn't change a few
things that had occurred, but only if she had the power to
do so without disturbing the present.  The possibility of
being anywhere other than where she is today, with him,
is not something to consider.  

She got up.  The past was the past, and now it is
Valentine's Day and she is in love.  She placed one of
Kim's foil hearts on his desk.    

Life is beautiful.


- end  -


Author's note - The title of this vignette comes from the
unabashedly romantic song from the 1955 movie of the
same name, "Love is a Many-Splendored Thing," music
by Sammy Fain and lyrics by Paul Francis Webster.  And
so it goes:

Love is a many-splendored thing,
It's the April rose that only grows in the early spring,
Love is nature's way of giving a reason to be living,
The golden crown that makes a man a king.
Lost on a high and windy hill,
In the morning mist two lovers kissed and the world stood still,
When our fingers touch my silent heart has taught us how to sing,
Yes, true love's a many-splendored thing.


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