Sorry if these updates arent so frequent I have been idiotic to put not one not two but three storries on my plate and i have another one i might do... aye yi yi. Also i am in a sticky place with this one... As in writers block... Its all rather agravting. If anyone has an ideas for it let me know.. even i i dont take them it could help me think more.. lord knows my brain isnt reallyu working right now.
Here is a quick update post that will hopefully sedate you enough for now.
Cuddy walked in the medical examining room only to find House sitting beside a recently deceased patent eatting a plate of pasta. "Where did you get that food?" Cuddy asked frowning. House looked down at the plate thoughtfully as he chewed. "Wilson left it for me in the the fridge here isnt that nice?" House smirked.
"House... You stole his lunch again didnt you?" Cuddy stated. House only shrugged and contined to eat. "Shouldn't you be with your paitant Greg?" She tried again. "Why should I? I am not needed unless something goes wrong..after all its already solved remember Dear." he said the last word mockingly. " Diagnosis:Lupis with a case of severe radiation posioning. Treatment: blood transfushions and posiably radiaiton treatment along with a now life long addiction to medicine that should boost his imune system back into shape." He yawned.
"What did you give him for his delushions?" Cuddy snapped.
"A highly powerful form of sedatives." House answered as he stuffed his mouth with more pasta. "Dont worry he is so stoned right now that he probably is on cloud nine." House said dismisvely.
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"You know what Tucker... I... really love you man.. not in a gay way but... you know in a completly metrosexual way." Danny confesed to a very unnerved Tucker who only laughed nervously. "Thats great man I like you too." Tucker winced. "But could you please let go of my hand?" He pleaded.
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"GO to your patinet and check up on him every once and a while... and lay off on all the drugs you are putting him on for petes sake!" Cuddy ordered.
House blinked a moment. "Why its not going to kill him I asure you." He stated.
"I am not worried about you killing him.. I am worried about his freinds mental health as well as his own." Cuddy Informed him. House only laughed. "A little insanity never hurt anyone.. Why look at me." Cuddy frowned at his joke. "Thats not funny... You are hardly one to talk." Cuddy said tightly.