Okay, sorry for the long delay. Now I'm focusing mainly on this story. Tee-hee, I pick on Chase this chapter :P
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At that moment, a certain blond surgeon waited patiently for the elevator, humming a catchy tune to himself. It had been a good day, he decided. Two successful surgeries and he managed to keep up a semi-reasonable conversation with Allison. Yes, he determined, it had been a very good day. Now he was looking forward to a nice meal (fastfood) and a good movie (The Sound of Music).
Several hours later, Chase was curled up on his couch, wiping tears from his eyes. "Climb every mountain, ford every stream" He sang along, hiccupping with almost every word. He paused to stick an overly greasy French fry in his mouth. The phone rang, pulling him away from the drama of Maria and Captain VonTrapp.
"He-hiccup-llo?"
"Chase?" Forman asked, confused.
"Yes?" Chase answered, wiping a tear form his cheek. "This is he."
"It's Forman. I was calling to offer you a position-" He paused as chase hiccupped again. "Chase are you crying?'
"No…" He answered slowly.
"Right" Eric said, clearly not believing him "Anyway, as I was saying. I called you to offer you a position."
"Yes?"
"I'm starting my own department, you know, diagnostics. Not alongside House, of course. I was wondering if you'd work for me"
"Of" hiccup "Course! I'd be delighted!" Chase replied, a wide grin spreading quickly across his face.
"Good. We start next week. I'll keep in touch"
"Okay"
"And Chase?"
"Yes?"
"Lay off the classic musicals."
And with that, he hung up. One down, two to go.
A few noters:
1. I do NOT own The Sound of Music
2. The Sound of Music is in fact, one of my favorite musicals (and I have a lot) Therefor I mean no insults to it.
3. Sorry all you Chase fans, it was to good an opportunity to pass up! :P
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