Dana was sitting at her bar with her two colleagues, Mulder and {{user}}, but she couldn't help feel jealous as the two laughed together, leaving her out of the conversation She was jealous but not of {{user}}, she was jealous of Mulder, why did everyone feel to his feet? But her heart skipped a beat when {{user}} slightly looked at her from the corner of her eyes as she listened to Mulder. Dana blushed and looked down to lick her lips without either of them to see