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Apr 4, 2010 3:26:16 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 4, 2010 3:26:16 GMT -5
((In case anyone wants to random!RP like the olden days )) Just thirty more minutes and he would be free from this living hell... also known as clinic duty. House sat idly in an exam room with a lollipop in his mouth, a porn mag in his hands and headphones in his ears.
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Apr 5, 2010 3:47:13 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 5, 2010 3:47:13 GMT -5
Daphne sat patiently in the waiting room, patiently meaning screaming "I don't know why I have to wait! Is my money not worth your time?! I want to see a doctor now!"
Eventually a nice young nurse got her to calm down, reminded her that this was a clinic and that if she wanted to see a doctor she'd have to sit down or she'd never get in.
After a few minutes the nurse escorted her to a room, opening the door slowly "This is Dr. House, he'll be examining you today."
Daphne nodded with a flip of her long red hair and walked in to the room, looking just a gorgeous as ever, in a tight purple dress and black heels. But as gorgeous as she was, she looked sick, very sick.
((Just to let you know she's going to be pregnant with Jude's baby, cause I am a barbiesmashing fiend.))
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Apr 6, 2010 2:29:21 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 2:29:21 GMT -5
House looked up from above his magazine. A stunned look immediately took over his face. One he had recovered, he picked up his cane, hopped out of his chair, tossed his lollipop, and gestured to the exam table for her to sit.
"What can I do for you, Red?" he asked happily.
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Apr 6, 2010 2:34:52 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 6, 2010 2:34:52 GMT -5
Turning her head toward him she smiled "Daphne, please" hopping up on the exam table she crossed her legs "I don't feel very good doc."
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Apr 6, 2010 3:03:01 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 3:03:01 GMT -5
House pulled up a stool and sat down. This put him at the perfect distance close to her legs.
"Tell me all about it, Daphne," he said with a sympathetic pout.
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Apr 6, 2010 3:36:31 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 6, 2010 3:36:31 GMT -5
She looked up from her legs and sighed "Well a few weeks ago, I started feeling nauseous all the time and weak, I thought I might just be sad" she bit her lower lip "but I didn't feel sad."
Tossing her hair back she readjusted her legs "I got sick today after I had lunch, but I don't have the flu" she pouted "what could be wrong with me?"
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Apr 6, 2010 3:56:26 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 3:56:26 GMT -5
House's response was a beat later than what it would have been if there weren't a pair of shapely legs just inches away from him.
"Yeah, that is sad..." he trailed off then paused for a moment.
Pursing his lips, he scooted back on his swively stool.
"Stand up."
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Apr 6, 2010 4:03:16 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 6, 2010 4:03:16 GMT -5
Slipping slowly off the table she tried to make sure he dress didn't slip up, but of course, it did. Looking slightly embarrassed she pulled it down and swallowed softly.
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Apr 6, 2010 4:08:38 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 4:08:38 GMT -5
House marveled for a moment then went back to examining her. He looked at her... then up to her face... then repeated about four times.
"Damn," he said, and not in the 'day-yum, girl' sorta way. It was an 'FML' sorta 'damn.'
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Apr 6, 2010 4:12:42 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 6, 2010 4:12:42 GMT -5
"What?" She furrowed her brow "What, why are you saying that... what's going on."
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Apr 6, 2010 4:18:51 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 4:18:51 GMT -5
"Damn," he said again...
"Damn, damn, damn" ...and again...
...and once more, "Daaaaaaaaaaaammit."
House sat there, slouched over like a kid who had got his toy jacked in the playground.
"Your boyfriend's been keeping you happy?"
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Apr 6, 2010 4:24:38 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 6, 2010 4:24:38 GMT -5
"I don't have a boyfriend" she almost growled "why? Mister tell me what's going on."
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Apr 6, 2010 4:31:26 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 4:31:26 GMT -5
"Well, who ever he is, he's been keeping you pretty happy."
He looked at her again.
"Damn."
Scooting over to grab her chart, he sighed. "If all your symptoms are accompanied with a lack of mother nature's monthly gift..."
House scribbled something down, looked up and emphatically stated, "You're pregnant."
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Apr 6, 2010 4:33:19 GMT -5
Post by Daphne Blake on Apr 6, 2010 4:33:19 GMT -5
"What the hell did you just say" she turned to him her face wide with panic.
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Apr 6, 2010 4:37:11 GMT -5
Post by Dr. House on Apr 6, 2010 4:37:11 GMT -5
"Preggers, knocked up..." House squinted as he thought up another synonym. "...Stuffed."
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