From: stellar_dust <stellar_dust_x@yahoo.com>
Date: 11 Jul 2004 18:52:53 -0700
Subject: REP: Mas Huevas Rancheros
Source: atxc

TITLE: Mas Huevas Rancheros
AUTHOR: stellar_dust
EMAIL: stellar_dust_x@yahoo.com
WEBSITE: http://katycat.net/xfiles
ARCHIVE/FEEDBACK: Yep.  (:
SPOILERS/PAIRINGS: none
CHALLENGE: Seven Deadly Sins (gluttony)
WORD COUNT: 158 *cringe*
RATING: G
SUMMARY: Yeah, this was the life.
DISCLAIMER: If I owned him, I'd be broke.  (;
DATE: 06/12/2004

Frohike turned up the volume and sighed contentedly.  He leaned back 
on the couch and crossed his hands behind his head, surveying the 
detritus of a two-day Star Trek marathon.

Six crumpled beer cans, a two-liter of Coke and a gallon of orange 
juice.  Two frozen pizza boxes; three microwave popcorn pouches; a 
plate of chicken bones.  Seventeen used napkins, a squashed bag of 
cheese curls, and five now- empty Chinese takeout boxes he'd found in 
the fridge.  Several Twinkie wrappers, an empty box of Cocoa Puffs, 
and a big bowl stained with salsa.

Frohike plopped his stockinged feet on the coffee table and let out a 
loud, satisfying belch.  He grinned.  Yeah, this was the life - the 
place all to himself, Counselor Troi for company, as much as he wanted 
to eat -

The lock on the apartment door clicked open.  "Frohike?" Mulder 
pitched his duffel to the living room floor.  "Scully and I caught an 
earlier flight ho-"