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House walked into the cafeteria, in search of Wilson.

'He's probably with that hot redhead doctor he's been drooling over since she walked through those doors,' House thought and rolled his eyes. Looking around, he saw the two new male attendings that every nurse in the hospital had been swooning over this past hour. Smirking, he limed towards them.

"Hello boys, mind if I sit with you? Sorry, it's just that my sidekick is searching for wife number… what is it, 4, 5? I can never keep track," House said, pulling up a chair to Derek and Mark's table.

"Oh of course," Derek said smiling and looking over at Mark in search for the same response; instead, Mark remained silent.

"So," House said coolly, "like the new hospital so far?" Mark and Derek both nodded.

"I like it. It's much better than Seattle Grace in my opinion," Derek said, looking around. Mark took a drink of his coffee and turned his attention to their new boss, who had just walked through the doors and seemed to be searching frantically for something, or someone.

"And I," Mark said, standing up, "like our new boss. Excuse me gentlemen, I have some… things to take care of." Derek rolled his eyes, trying to ignore the sudden jealousy over him. Looking back at House, who was smirking, he shrugged and took a drink of his coffee.

"He is such a man whore."


Izzie stared at Alex. She never noticed the little things he did, like unconsciously licking his lips after every bite he took, or how he would switch his napkin from the lefto the right side of his meal. He was so… perfect.

"What?" Alex said, wiping his mouth.

"Nothing, just thinking," she said simply.

"Penny for your thoughts?" Alex replied, leaning in closer to her.

"Well…" 'It's now or never, Izzie, you just have to go for it or it will be too late,' she thought to herself.

"Uh, never mind. I was just thinking about how big of a change this all is I like it," she said with a smile, but inside regretting that she couldn't admit to him, much less herself, her feelings.


Kutner made his way into the cafeteria with Lexie at his side.

"So," Lexie said awkwardly. "Guess what?" Kutner chuckled.

"What?"

"Have you ever met anyone with a photographic memory?" she asked, hoping to spark interest in the mysterious flirt that might have already made his way through her walls. She just felt so…right with looked at the hot intern. She did babble a lot, and she seemed to be really perky. She was nothing like the other girls he went for and yet he was all over the opportunity to be with her.

"You have…a photographic memory?" he asked, sincerely fascinated.

"Yeah!" She said enthused and excited he was interested. "Oh, one time I had this exam as a freshmen and-."

Kutner paid half attention to her story and the other have just paid attention to her, she was so…unique, beautiful, pretty, strange in a good way? He couldn't figure her out yet. It was too early on to label her as perfect, but if she mentioned comic books, computer games, or video games then he would have to reconsider that.


Wilson laughed and leaned back in his chair.

"Oh, this is memory overload." Addison said smiling and pushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear.

"I know. We had some great times back in the day." Wilson said, never taking his eyes off of the fascinating woman in front of him.

"So," Addison said reaching over and grabbing his hand. "When do you want to go for that dinner to catch up?" Wilson looked down at his hand in hers, he gently rubbed his thumb in circular motions on her palm.

"How about tonight?" he said, looking into her eyes.


George smiled widely, satisfied with the reaction he was getting from his new co-worker and continued on with his story.

"So, I was like…'Dude, are you kidding me? You get this totally B.A cardio surgery and I get stuck with a skills and practice lab, on my birthday?!" Cameron burst out in laughter and placed her hand on his arm.

"That's horrible. It was your birthday!" She said happy to have a distraction from her sometimes boring job.

"I know, It was the worst." George said looking down at her hand still placed on his arm.

"So," he began shyly. "I was wondering if we could maybe-." He was interrupted by a blonde aussie who walked over and kissed Allison on the cheek. George's heart sank - she was taken.

"Hey babe," he said not noticing George until Cameron nudged him in the abdomen.

"Oh, Hello there. I'm sorry, how rude of me. I'm Robert Chase, and you are?" Chase asked sticking out his hand to shake George's. George shook his hand and put on a fake, tight smile.

"Oh, I'm George. George O'Malley. And no need to be sorry. So, you two,"he said using his hands to motion between the couple. "Are a couple?" They both nodded and looked at each other smiling, happy and oblivious to George's presence,

"Well," He said feeling awkward. "I'll see you around. I have…something." He ran out of the ER as fast as he could, trying not to look like an idiot, and he must have failed because he ran right into Cristina and Meredith who both took no knowledge to him.

"Idiot." Cristina mumbled under her breath and continued talking with Meredith about her dark-and-twisty nature.