We see Lux sitting backstage at a round table. There are two empty chairs on either side of her.

Scully, Robbie. We have a problem. You two seem to have a serious hate on for each other still and we need to get this resolved before War Games. I am not going to suffer a loss because you two can't set your egos aside. So I'm willing to mediate a discussion between you two so you can get on the same page, at least for he time being. Now who's going to be the bigger man and have a seat at the table?

Lux waits patiently.

OOC: Obviously, this is aimed at Scully and Robbie, but if anyone else wants to stop by for some hijinks I can't stop ya!