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Skinner confronts Mulder at a local bar. Mulder is half-drunk, lost in thought. Skinner grabs him by the arm, yanking him out of his seat. Skinner: Mulder, you're coming with me. Mulder stumbles, his mind clouded by alcohol and grief, but Skinner forces him into the backseat of his car. #TheXFiles

#Mulder: I dont know what else to do Scully. Ive been chasing ghosts for years. I dont know how to be a father to a child I can barely understand, let alone a husband. She knows shes losing him. Later at Skinners office: Hes spiraling Walter. If he doesnt get some help I fear he might not make it.

Scully’s voice crackles through a recorded voicemail. Mulder, we need to talk. I can’t keep pretending everything’s fine. You’re not okay. The weight of the world presses on his shoulders. He isn't equipped for fatherhood, and he feels it every moment he's near his son. #TheXFiles

Alex, where are you... Get me out of here 🙄😉 #FoxMulder #TheXFiles #DavidDukhovny #DanaScully #AlexKrycek

Alex’s forehead rested against Mulder’s, his voice barely a whisper. Feels like… home. Mulder swallowed hard, his chest aching. Yeah. It does. The cabin held them, the snow guarding the silence outside, as if the world had finally allowed them this fragile piece of peace. #TheXFiles

One morning Mulder woke to find Alex a pan sizzling on the stove. Alex turned awkwardly with the spatula in his hand smirking. Dont look so surprised. I can cook. Mulder grinned. Im not surprised. Im suspicious. Alex laughed. Mulder realized he would do anything to hear it again. #TheXFiles

Alex shot him a sidelong look: You like this, don’t you? Mulder raised a brow: What? -Taking care of me. The words hung between them. Mulder busied himself with the cupboard’s contents, unwilling to answer immediately. When he did, his voice was softer: Maybe I do. #FoxMulder #TheXFiles #AlexKrycek

The kiss was tentative at first, uncertain the meeting of two men who had circled each other for years enemies allies something more unspoken. When they finally parted, Alex rested his forehead against Mulders:Youll regret this. Mulders hand cupped the back of his neck gently:Not tonight. #TheXFiles

From the outside, the cabin was inconspicuous a weathered structure tucked between trees and stone. But inside, the Lone Gunmen’s touch was everywhere: monitors linked to surveillance feeds covering every angle of the perimeter. #Krycek: Paranoid much? #Mulder smirked. You’ve met them. #TheXFiles

Frohike:We packed the trunk with warm clothes food gear everything youll need. Dont stop for anything. Langley gaze narrowing when the passenger door opened. #Krycek slipped out of the van instinctively stepping behind Mulder’s shoulder. His good hand curling lightly in the back of Mulder’s jacket.

We’ve been preparing a contingency. A hideout. It’s remote, secure a cabin in the Canadian Rockies. Reinforced like a bunker, fully stocked. Power, comms, everything you’ll need. And clean papers, Frohike added. For both of you. The Syndicate hasn’t given up, Mulder. You’re a marked man. #TheXFiles

Mulder, did you shave your beard? Frohike’s voice crackled from the satellite communicator. Mulder flushed faintly. His hand went self-consciously to his jaw. Yeah. I started to look like a monkey. Frohike and Langley laughed, exchanging a victorious high five. Byers: Mulder, how’s Alex? #TheXFiles

Back in the house, Mulder wrapped Krycek in every blanket they had, then pulled him close against his chest, rocking him as though he could will the shivers away. For the first time in years, Mulder prayed. #FoxMulder #TheXFiles #AlexKrycek l

At the crest, the ranch lights flickered faintly below. Krycek’s legs buckled. He collapsed onto the frozen ground, curling in on himself, shaking violently. Breath clouded in the air. He had forgotten the blanket. He had forgotten everything except the hollow ache of abandonment. #TheXFiles

#Krycek stood still, staring at the expanse. And then — he smiled. It was small, tentative, as if the muscles themselves had forgotten how. But it was real. #Mulder felt something twist inside him at the sight, equal parts relief and something more dangerous, something he didn’t dare name.