Home
House and Cameron had left together while the nurses where distracted with a semi-naked and incapacitated Doctor Chase. Cuddy seemed quiet relieved to be rid of House and his antics, not to mention happy to be able to retire to Wilson's office without interruption.
"Strange day, don't you think?" Cameron asked as House handed her the helmet as the stepped from the paved sidewalk to the grey asphalt of the car park.
"To put it mildly," He replied passing his backpack to her as he swung his leg over the body of his bike, the slightest smile on his features as he thought of the now redundant clip on the bikes side. "But it was rather interesting."
"Hmm." Cameron replied in a non-committal way as she put her purse in the House's backpack, and slung it over her shoulders. "Everyone knows." she murmured, a hint of fear and uncertainty in her voice.
"Not everyone, Chase is still in the dark. And those that do know will stay quiet about it if they know what's good for them." He smirked almost evilly pulling a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and placing them on the bridge of his nose, "We've got dirt on Cuddy and Wilson and I think the whole experience was entirely too traumatic for Foreman to think, let alone talk about ever again."
"Do you think he'll be okay?"
"He'll be fine!" he sighed exasperatedly, "Now come on, let's go home."
"You'll need to take me back to your place and I'll get my car." she said pulling the helmet over her head, in two minds as to whether she was glad to be going home or sad to be leaving his presence.
He stared at her almost incredulous, "You're coming back to my place, and your car is going to stay exactly where it is 'til morning."
If she didn't have the helmet on she would have kissed him, instead she hopped on the back of the bike and wrapped her arms around him, glad to be going 'home'.