The bedroom makes sense to him as somewhere Scully would live; it's tidy, especially after the ever-increasing chaos of the home they used to share. She probably doesn't spend much time here, he thinks. Maybe she reads in bed a little, but she spends most of her time working, maybe sitting in her quiet living room.

He find that he can't quite imagine her bringing someone here, but that might be his own biases blinkering him. There's no way she's living a life of celibacy out here, not with her looks.

Mulder sits down at the foot of Scully's bed, watching the other Scully wander into the bathroom. "How's it look in there? Let me guess: Big bathtub."