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Post by Dr. House on Aug 22, 2007 22:06:07 GMT -5
*House walked into the lobby wearing sunglasses, cringing at the sound of ringing phones even thought they aren't invented yet. But... who cares?*
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Post by Renn on Aug 22, 2007 22:09:08 GMT -5
*Renn saw House shuffle in, obviously hungover. She was feeling particularly evil that day...*
"Morning," *she said brightly.*
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Post by Dr. House on Aug 22, 2007 22:11:36 GMT -5
*House winced and tried to get away from her.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 22, 2007 22:15:00 GMT -5
"Your head hurt?" *she asked in mock concern.*
*She glimpsed the appeal House found in being suck a jerk. Annoying people was fun, especially when they were hungover. And her boss.*
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Post by Dr. House on Aug 22, 2007 22:17:55 GMT -5
*House stopped at the elevator and pushed the button multiple times, willing the elevator to arrive faster* "No, you just have a very grating voice," *he retorted.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 22, 2007 22:19:43 GMT -5
*I think someone's a lightweight," *she said loudly, leaning against the wall and smiling in sadistic glee.*
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Post by Dr. House on Aug 22, 2007 22:23:06 GMT -5
*House cringed again. Why the hell did elevators move so slow?*
"Why are you talking to me?" *he asked as he went into his coat pocket for his bottle of vicodin.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 22, 2007 22:33:59 GMT -5
"Can't it be enough that I want to cause you pain?" *she asked, smiling sweetly.*
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Post by Dr. House on Aug 22, 2007 22:39:10 GMT -5
*When the elevator finally arrived, House stepped in quickly. As the door began to close, the stopped it with his cane.*
"Where's Cuddy?" *he asked.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 22, 2007 22:41:25 GMT -5
*She narrowed her eyes suspiciously, then smirked as realization dawned. She went into the elevator with him.*
"Why do you want to know?"
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Post by Dr. House on Aug 22, 2007 22:44:04 GMT -5
*House rolled his eyes.* "Don't you have better things to do? Like swab crotches?" *he asked, clearly annoyed.*
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Post by Renn on Aug 23, 2007 1:04:34 GMT -5
"I'm on break. It's lunchtime."
*She smirked.*
"What did you do last night?"
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Post by Dr. House on Aug 24, 2007 22:12:11 GMT -5
*House popped a vicodin in his mouth and dry swallowed it.*
"I...went to the Notre Dame and confessed my sins to that weird, smelly, one-eyed priest," *he snapped sarcastically, pushing the 3rd floor button several times.*
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Post by Renn on Sept 10, 2007 21:51:34 GMT -5
"Yeah, sure."
*The huddy fan in her was very happy. And annoying House was fun too! Helped her keep her mind off... other things.*
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Post by Dr. House on Sept 10, 2007 22:02:54 GMT -5
*The elevator door finally opened and House limped out quickly, wanting to get away from his intern ASAP. He remembered something, however, and turned back.*
"Go down and tell Cuddy that--" *he stopped short as he noticed something about his intern. It wasn't her hair, clothes or make up...*
*Narrowing his eyes, he eyed her hips and midsection.* "You're pregnant," *he stated, unable to hide the amusement in his voice.* "A month, month and a half?"
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