Cameron and Wilson were laughing hysterically as they exited the elevator. They headed toward the lab, a spring in their step. When they walked in, Chase and Foreman were talking. They stopped and looked at the newcomers. She was bracing for a comment, but none came. They just smiled at her, and got to work.

She turned to look at Wilson, and saw something out of the corner of her eye. It was House, right behind her. So that's why the boys had nothing to say. They didn't want to get in trouble with daddy. The thought made her laugh inside. She wouldn't dare laugh out loud. She didn't want to get in trouble with daddy either.

She heard something coming from Chase and Foreman, and turned to see them snickering behind their hands. She rolled her eyes at them exaggeratedly. This made them laugh more.

"Dr. Wilson, can I see you in my office." House sounded so official. Was he really that mad? Cameron watched as Wilson followed his friend out the door.

She turned to face her colleagues. "OK," she said, walking over to them, "let's have it?"

"What?" Foreman looked at her innocently.

""You have nothing to say about me dating Dr. Wilson?" She was looking at Foreman. She remembered how he had teased her about her feelings for Dr. House. She was expecting more of the same.

"I think it's great." He sounded very earnest.

"Really?" She was surprised. She turned to Chase, who was keeping his head down. He didn't like any kind of conflict.

"Yeah. Hey, pass me that vial." Foreman pointed over to a vial of blood from the patient. Cameron handed it over.

They went about their work. After a while, Chase spoke up. "So, what was the date like?" Foreman and Cameron were so surprised by the question that they both stopped what they were doing.

Cameron looked over at him. He didn't look like he was making a joke, so she told them all about her date with Wilson. She couldn't help but blush and gush about all the romantic things he'd done for her. She'd never had anyone treat her so nicely.

"Wow," Chase said when she was done. "He was laying it on a bit thick, don't you think?" He ducked out of the way as she threw her pencil at him.

"Shut up." She yelled at him. "I think it was perfect, and I don't care what you think."

"Did you sleep with him?" Chase ducked again, but Cameron was too shocked to throw anything this time.

"How dare you ask me that?" She was turning red.

"Hey, you wanna be one of the guys, you have to act like one of the guys." Chase grinned. He didn't expect an answer, but he did love pushing her buttons.

Cameron was getting really annoyed now. She didn't like the whole "one of the guys" concept. It was the feminist in her. She knew she'd picked a male dominated career field, but she didn't want to be one of those women who acted like the guys to be accepted. "I never said I wanted to be one of the guys." She wanted to storm out, but she was fighting the urge. She wasn't going to let him get her so riled up that she couldn't do her job. He was probably just trying to get her in trouble with House, to deflect attention from himself.

"Whatever," Chase said dismissively. He didn't really like conflict. He thought she'd get mad and walk out. Now he was backing down, hoping the whole thing would just pass. It did. They finished their work in silence.