A/N: Hey all, this isn't my first piece of House work, but this is the first I'm posting. I don't own any of the characters etc etc... If I would, well you all know the witty things that could be said. Enjoy my drabbles.
Revive by John Locke
Dark brown eyes stare forward with nothing akin to emotion running across their surface, or beneath their depths. Breath stilled for long moments in his chest causing little movement.
Besides the slight breathing, not a muscle moved for what seemed like minutes. But the minutes actually were hours. Two full hours sitting in front of an empty desk.
Neck rolled forward to glance up at the sudden disturbance of his glassy gaze, brown dull eyes meeting blue ones masking concern.
Words come out, nothing is really accomplished, but brown eyes are no longer dead. He's seeing, he's breathing normally again.