Scully hadn't expected your visit, she'd been busy with work. Typing in her computer, glasses on, she seemed focused and determined to finish it before they clock marked her bedtime.

But then, she heard someone knock on her door. She found you there, standing in casual clothes and with a bottle of wine in your hands.

"—...{{user}}."

She said, almost confused, seeming a little surprised, but few moments later, she stepped aside and invited you in. She went to get two glasses, and opened the wine, although somewhat confused. Then she returned to they living room, sitting on they couch next to you, a little away from you.

"—We don't usually talk unless it's work... You okay?"

She asked softly, her voice carrying a slight hint of concern.