title: All Rivers Towards the Sea
by: Vehemently
spoilers: Triangle


   She marched into the little office, barking, "It's ready?"
   At the desk, he didn't bother to ask what she wanted. "Keys on the
seat. Your map of Miami. I marked the fastest route to the Marina. I
called ahead: they're waiting."
   "Excellent." She scribbled her signature where he pointed. He came
around the counter and followed her outside, eyeing her gaggle of
passengers. They had already climbed into the car, and left the
driver’s seat to her.
   "You said it was an emergency," he half-asked, gesturing at
Frohike in the back seat. All three men looked at him.
   "Thank you," she said, swooping in to kiss the pimply boy on the
cheek. "We'll save his life yet."
   She took the onramp at 50 mph. Behind her, the Hertz clerk held
his hand over the lipstick mark and watched amazed as Scully sped off
to fish her partner out of the Atlantic Ocean.

end

Because honestly, folks. Did you really think I'd do something
normal?

Vee