"A child?" House asked. "How uninteresting. Wouldn't you think you would have a child after all the women you've dated?" He muttered. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I must be getting back to work!" and he flipped his head in a certain manner, turning around and heading back inside. Chase watched House in shock. What did he just say? Work? Chase shrugged it off and got into his car, driving off.

"Guess what children?" House announced as he walked back in the Conference Room, but he found that no one was there. "Hey! That's not fair!" he exclaimed grinning as he walked towards Cuddy's office. She wasn't there either. "Geez! Where is everyone!" He paused and remembered that everyone was eating during noon, so he limped to the cafeteria. "Wilson!" he screamed from down the hall. A cancer patient walked by, about to throw up as he ran down the hall and to his room again.

"House, you can't just go screaming across the hall. This is a hospital. There are patients here." Wilson said as he walked next to House as they usually did. House opened his mouth and said, "Chase has a child." Wilson looked at him with a grin. "Well, that figures. He's Mister Pretty Hair. Or at least, that's what the nurses say." Wilson covered up quickly. House smirked as they walked into the cafeteria. They stood in line for a few moments, moving up occasionally as they made their way to the food, grabbing a tray each on their way there. It was steak today. Or at least for House, as he got a steak and covered it, ever so cunningly with a salad. "Just a salad today." He said to the cashier. "Will you be paying together or separate?" the cashier asked and before Wilson got a say in anything, House answered, "Of course! A cripple never pays!"

Wilson paid for both of their meals and sat down by House. House snatched a bag of Potato Chips from Wilson and they began talking, watching the nurses and staff that walked in, snickering at them and making jokes. It was the only time House laughed. Or at least in public when he wasn't eating Chinese with Wilson.

Back at the Center

Chase waited patiently as he waited to meet his child. This was an odd center, much like a doctor's office with a Waiting Room and such. "Mr. Chase?" a helper called. He perked up and nodded to the lady as he followed her into a room. "Are you ready?" she asked as she opened the door, revealing a teenage girl, around the age of 15. She had long, blonde hair and was fairly tall, slim, and rather delicate. She had gorgeous blue eyes as well, much like Chases'. But not exactly like his. Perhaps it was from the mother.

He smiled as he got a glimpse of her. "This is your dad, Sarah." She said, as the girl looked up at her father. She looked innocent, though no one ever was. "Sarah?" Chase asked his daughter softly. She nodded, tears flowing from her eyes. Chase started crying as well, not as much as Cameron would do in a moment like this, but tears were coming. The lady left them to talk a bit and after a while Chase finally said, "Well, I have to get back to work, so why don't I introduce you. Might as well, seeing as I'll have to put up with House..." he muttered the last part.

Sarah followed as they headed out and into Chase's car. "So," Chase began. "Tell me about yourself." He didn't ask about her mother, seeing as it would be painful and a bit awkward. Sarah replied, "Well…" and then she stopped. Chase ignored it, and decided that it would be best not to jump into questions and comments. Soon, they arrived back at the PPTH and they walked into the Conference Room. Sarah walked a bit behind her father, and Cameron was the first to notice. "Hello there, I'm Doctor Cameron. And who would you be?" she asked, a bit rudely. She wasn't in the most delightful mood as usual. Chase answered, "She's.. my.. daughter.." he said, pausing in between the words. Cameron looked shock as did Foreman, finally looking up from his book.

"Hmm…" Sarah murmered as she walked out and went to explore the hospital. "Where's House?" Chase asked. "Oh, somewhere. Not sure. Maybe in the Locker Room." She said walking back to the computer. Chase shrugged, sitting down as well, already noticing that Sarah had left to walk around the hospital. Sarah soon approached the woman, known as the Dean. Cuddy stopped immediately in her tracks. "Excuse me, but relatives aren't allowed here." She said sternly. "Oh, I'm Doctor Chase's daughter." She said a bit more confident then usual. "Uh…" Cuddy paused. "You… you're Dr. Chase's daughter?" Sarah nodded. "Well then, I'm sorry. I'm Doctor Lisa Cuddy." She said introducing herself politely, much nicer then earlier. Sarah smiled slightly, a sigh escaping her lips.

House walked down the hall, Wilson leaving for his office, when he suddenly noticed Cuddy talking to some girl. The girl left quickly and House limped to Cuddy. "Who was that?" he asked. Cuddy didn't answer, just walking away. House followed the girl, back to the Conference Room. The Ducklings were sitting as Sarah came back. "Ah, this is Dr. Foreman." Chase said, as he didn't get to introduce her to him earlier. He pointed to the neurologist sitting opposite of him and Cameron. Sarah nodded. "Nice to meet you." She said softly, almost in a whisper. House suddenly walked in. "Finally, my ducklings are… who's that?" he suddenly asked, pointing at Sarah. She turned around and he gasped, though lightly under his breath. "Sarah?"

"Uncle House?"