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House, Wilson and Foreman stood at the nurse's desk in the clinic. The door was closed, but there was no doubt what was going on in the room. The whole conversation could be heard in the waiting room.
"What's going on?" Cuddy asked as she walked out of her office.
"Drs. Chase and Cameron and working on their communication skills." House smirked at her.
"But I did survive. Must have put a real crimp in your plans." They heard Chase yell.
"It's making the work place so uncomfortable to work in." House explained.
Cuddy rolled her eyes. "And I'm sure you had nothing to do with this."
"Not that it mattered. You upped and left me." They heard Cameron yell next.
"It is kind of entertaining. You got to admit, the whole hospital has been kind of curious as to what was going on with Drs. Chase and Cameron." Foreman felt the need to add his two cents in.
"It will take care of the issue of rumors." Wilson couldn't be left out.
"So this is all my fault? I just followed your lead. You didn't want me to be there."
"You are such a selfish bitch. Did you ever think that maybe it isn't always all about you."
House had his mouth opened ready to make a comment when the door swung open. Chase, his face red with anger, limped quickly out of the door and across the floor. "Go." House tried to smile at Chase as he made he way by him.
Chase took his cane, and in mid stride, swiped it across House's cane, taking it out from under him.
Being House had all his weight on the cane at that moment, he fell to a heap on the floor. "You." He finished on the floor.
"That's for putting me in restraints you bastard." And Chase continued to head out of the clinic.
"Knew that was going to come back to bite you in the ass." Cuddy paused and looked at House with a smirk. "Or fall on it as the case may be." And Cuddy walked back to her office.
"Aren't you going to help me up?" House asked Wilson and Foreman who were still standing. When neither answered, he looked over to see what had their attention.
In the doorway of the clinic room stood Cameron. Her cheeks where flushed and there were tears running down them. Her mouth was open in a small 'oh' of surprise. She blinked a few times before running out of the clinic and outside.
Foreman quickly went to go after Cameron.
"Hello, cripple on the floor." House called up to Wilson as it looked like he was going to go after Cameron and Foreman.
Wilson extended his hand down to House in order to help him up. Once House was back on his feet and cane, Wilson moved to head after Foreman.
"What about Chase?"
"He's your pet. And you're the only one armed." Wilson called back over his shoulder as he headed out the door.
House looked around the clinic at the faces that were staring at him. "The floor show is over folks. Your regularly scheduled doctors will be with you shortly." And House headed out of the clinic, in the direction that Chase went.