In case you guys didn’t catch this from Plus One, Mulder’s “Knock Three Times” line is most likely a reference to this awesome song

“Oh my darling
Knock three times on the ceiling if you want me
Twice on the pipe if the answer is no
Oh my sweetness
*knock, knock, knock* means you’ll meet me in the hallway
Twice on the pipe means you ain’t gonna show”

M A N I A: A Summary

Young and Menace: we were all like “wtf is this and why can’t i stop jamming to it” when it came out+fAaaAaall+rEEeewind

Champion: if you thought centuries was motivating i’ve got great news for ya+”i’ve got rage everyday on the inside” same patrick

Stay Frosty Royal Milk Tea: what in the actual fuck is that title+that instrumental. i would Die™ if i saw this live+EAU DU RESISTANCE+this song goes hard and i love it+kudos to whoever wrote these lyrics i want a few tattoed tbh

HOLD ME TIGHT OR DON’T: a-nanananananananana-ther day goes by+whistling? okay+i need to come dOoOoOoOoOoOown+passive agressiveness: the song

The Last Of The Real Ones: this is one of my faves hands down+”i wonder if your therapist knows anything about me” that one got me

Wilson (Expensive Mistakes): was this song written by an emo teen? i mean “I’ll stop wearing black when they make a darker color”+this song is a jam but also pretty relatable

Church: hOlY hIgH nOtEs+great, now i actually have an excuse to play fob at my catholic school!+patrick would get on his knees. noted.+this album has wayy too many great lyrics

Heaven’s Gate: getting some soulful/r&b vibes for some reason???+BOOoOOOoOST+perfect for a late night drive if you ask me

Sunshine Riptide: This feels like a summer song??? why is this being released now+SUUUUNSHIIINE RIIIPTIIIDE+this is probably the most mainstream sounding thing in fob’s discography

Bishop’s Knife Trick: really chill start+this feels like a mix of the kids aren’t alright, favorite record and some teen movie credits song

Act Two

The entire lobby of the spa was completely silent while it seemed as though the world waited for Harry to speak.  The air felt thick with remorse.  

Harry awkwardly slipped his hands into his back pockets,

“Hi Samantha.”

Samantha tried not to flinch when he said her name.  But when her whole body jolted so hard it made her blink she knew she failed.

She did the only thing she could think of doing.  She breezed past him out to the sidewalk, pushing past a pissed off Tessa as she burst onto the sidewalk.  

Harry followed, ignoring the questioning looks of Samantha’s three friends as he sped up to catch her.  However, before he could utter a word she whirled around at him,

“What are you doing here?”

“Emma told me you were here.”  He answered.

She wasn’t angry, which is what he expected.  She was more…shocked and it seemed as though she was also a little scared.  He couldn’t blame her.  After the way he’d treated her she probably thought he was about to rip into her.

He gestured to what looked to be a small park across the street from them,

“Can we…can we talk please?”

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