A continuation....enjoy!
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Gregory House sat in his office, staring at the door. He knew, ou at least he thought that Lisa Cuddy was going to barge into his office at any
moment. It was early for him, nine o'clock.He figured that if he was going to get her to drop it, he would have to do other things to distract her from bringing it up. Getting to work early and actually doing his job would further put off the conversation.
Lisa Cuddy sat in her office, clicking a pen and staring off into space.
"Should I go talk to him?" she asked aloud. That's when Taub walked in.
"Hi, I'm cutting to the chase. I was hoping..." The rest of his statement was gibberish to Cuddy; she was Lost in thought.
"He probably asked to do some tests. Agh, I forgot House still had a case?"
"So is that okay?" Taub asked.
"Uhmm..yeah. Go ahead," she a dit standing up and walking towards the door.
"Great thanks," he a dit walking out the door behind her. He knew that she hadn't put much thought into it, she hadn't even argued. But he knew he could prove his diagnosis.
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Cuddy walked towards House's office. She could see the team arguing with House. She opened the door.
"Can I have a word?"
"You can have two. 'I'm working'. Oh! and if toi so desire, toi can latch on, 'so go away.' But that would make it five words-"
"House! Seriously." He sighed, capped his marker, and walked into the other room behind Cuddy.
"Are toi okay?"
"As I'll ever be. But really, I gotta go work. I mean, it is my job. Which brings up the fact that toi have one too, which I think needs plus attending to than my emotional needs."
"I see. Well, is there anything I can do?"
"Well, toi can buy me dinner, watch a soap marathon with me while drinking beer, and have shallow and emotionless sex with me?" he a dit sarcastically as he walked towards the door. She huffed and started towards the door.
"Meet me in the lobby at seven," she said, and walked away. House smirked. This could get interesting.
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Gregory House sat in his office, staring at the door. He knew, ou at least he thought that Lisa Cuddy was going to barge into his office at any
moment. It was early for him, nine o'clock.He figured that if he was going to get her to drop it, he would have to do other things to distract her from bringing it up. Getting to work early and actually doing his job would further put off the conversation.
Lisa Cuddy sat in her office, clicking a pen and staring off into space.
"Should I go talk to him?" she asked aloud. That's when Taub walked in.
"Hi, I'm cutting to the chase. I was hoping..." The rest of his statement was gibberish to Cuddy; she was Lost in thought.
"He probably asked to do some tests. Agh, I forgot House still had a case?"
"So is that okay?" Taub asked.
"Uhmm..yeah. Go ahead," she a dit standing up and walking towards the door.
"Great thanks," he a dit walking out the door behind her. He knew that she hadn't put much thought into it, she hadn't even argued. But he knew he could prove his diagnosis.
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Cuddy walked towards House's office. She could see the team arguing with House. She opened the door.
"Can I have a word?"
"You can have two. 'I'm working'. Oh! and if toi so desire, toi can latch on, 'so go away.' But that would make it five words-"
"House! Seriously." He sighed, capped his marker, and walked into the other room behind Cuddy.
"Are toi okay?"
"As I'll ever be. But really, I gotta go work. I mean, it is my job. Which brings up the fact that toi have one too, which I think needs plus attending to than my emotional needs."
"I see. Well, is there anything I can do?"
"Well, toi can buy me dinner, watch a soap marathon with me while drinking beer, and have shallow and emotionless sex with me?" he a dit sarcastically as he walked towards the door. She huffed and started towards the door.
"Meet me in the lobby at seven," she said, and walked away. House smirked. This could get interesting.