Epic Fail

Friday, Cuddy’s Office, a little past 10PM

House was slowly limping through the lobby when a faint glimpse of light, coming from Cuddy’s office, caught his always alert eyes. He looked down at his wristwatch and noticed, with unhidden curiosity, that it was way past her proverbial ‘bed time’. Rubbing his forehead in puzzlement he quickly decided to get to the bottom of this mystery and, in one pivotal move, changed his direction. giây later he barged into her office, visibly startling her. She definitely wasn’t expecting to see him.

Cuddy slightly jumped in her seat, immediately...

"I brought bạn something to read." Cuddy đã đưa ý kiến as she laid down a copy of The Collected Works of Steinbeck.
House continued to stare out the window. Cuddy sat down on the giường watching him from across the room.
"Your team doesn't know the particulars of your absence...I'll tell them however much bạn want them to know." She đã đưa ý kiến as she traced a finger over the book.
House sighed deeply but continued to focus on the world that lay beyond the barred window.
"I used your pay check to pay off your heating bill,water bill, and rent for the tiếp theo month. Wilson comes bởi your place every few days to clean...

ENTER:
PPTH
Confrence room 3
Friday, July 27 2009
10:46 a.m.
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TXT FR:Cuddy-
Stop it, wilson

TXT FR:Wilson-
What??

TXT FR:Cuddy-
U know what. The side-glancing, checking 2 c if im OK when u think im not looking, ect.

TXT FR:Wilson-
I have no idea what your talking about...And whats the Dean of Medicine even doing txting during a bored meeting anyway?

TXT FR:Cuddy-
u mean BOARD meeting?

TXT FR:Wilson-
I meant what i đã đưa ý kiến :)

TXT FR:Cuddy-
I take it u talked to House?

TXT FR:Wilson-
Maybe.Or maybe i noticed ur 14 day...

House and Cuddy were sitting underneath a large tree. Branches were spread out, boughs reaching every which way, bringing them comforting shade as they sat back watching over the young students. Cuddy was lying against House with his arms wrapped around her. His grip and stare was intimidating, for it was a warning look, a look of great protectiveness. She was wearing House's leather jacket, which suited her well. The familiar summer breeze blew as it shook the trees leaves. They were both feeling serene. It was peaceful here, bringing back plenty of memories.
"We should get back," Cuddy said...

"Could be a pulmonary embolism." suggested Kutner.
"Or maybe she's just nuts! bạn đã đưa ý kiến she was yelling her guts out for Cuddy." đã đưa ý kiến Thirteen.
"And that makes her crazy?? Have bạn SEEN Cuddy??" replied House as he turned back to the whiteboard.
"Our patient's name is Cuddles??" asked Taub.
"I agree with Thirteen. She's crazy." đã đưa ý kiến Foreman.
"Way to stick up for your girlfriend. Seriously, get a room already... hoặc have bạn already done that" House đã đưa ý kiến as he raised an eyebrow. He continued nghề viết văn things down on the whiteboard and continued the differential.

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Cuddy thought long and hard about House that evening. She thought of how she had rejected him even though, deep in her heart, she wanted and needed him. Lisa Cuddy wasn't one to make house calls to her employee's houses/apartments but she needed to speak to him.

She arrived at House's apartment only 10 phút after leaving her own. She knocked on the door and waited. As she waited she noticed the đàn piano had stopped and knew that House was coming to the door.

She stared at her feet as the door opened.

"Hi," he đã đưa ý kiến "What's up?"
"You, again" she đã đưa ý kiến with a small smile
"What have I done this time?"...

"So, are bạn going to Michigan for the holidays?" House asked as he lit her fireplace.
"Maybe for New Years but I have too many proposals to work on during Christmas. Why do bạn ask?"
They were still in that weird non-couple couple point in their relationship. They were spending alot of time together at her place and his, but neither had đã đưa ý kiến "I tình yêu You," hoặc described the other as a girlfriend hoặc boyfriend yet. Cuddy wanted him to ask her to spend giáng sinh with him but she wasn't going to drop any hints. She wanted him to decide this all on his own.

"I just wondered if I would have a week...

Changes After Joy ( episode 6 ) News


If bạn have not read this: link do not read this bài viết



Wow...
Just wow...
The implications of this are actually huge... in so many ways my mind can’t really cope... so i’m nghề viết văn them down, so me and others can understand what’s going on and digest in fully.

Remember! This is all guess work and discussion with fellow huddies on msn which means that we basically don’t get a objective opinion! lol!

Okay so first, it changes the whole nature of the relationship ( i mean just in general like as Những người bạn as well as like proper huddy ) it makes it far...

You're unbelievably annoying,
with every word bạn say,
your unrelenting arrogance,
just pushes me away.
But something drew me near,
in that meeting those many years ago,
I'm not really sure what it is,
but I still can't, and haven't let it go.



You're đắng, cay đắng and your a pain,
those I can't deny,
but bạn have this special quality,
where to you, I cannot lie.
I think I'm predictable,
but I know that this couldn't be true,
because no one knows my tiếp theo move,
no one, except you.



You can be an real ass,
that, everyone can certainly see,
but bạn can be kind,
if bạn really wanted to be.
Despite these imperfections,
for you,...

The remainder of what was left of the ngày had passed rather quickly. She had spent hours upon hours researching and writing, while he just whistled hoặc tried to make a small pyramid out of cards.
“Would bạn try to act your age for just five minutes?”
She asks in a low, annoyed voice, nodding towards the almost-finished card pyramid.
“Then I’d end up diễn xuất like you, and not having any fun.”
He states harshly, concentrating as he steadily puts an 8 of Hearts on hàng đầu, đầu trang of a King of Spades card.
“How am I supposed to be fun doing this? No one can be.”
“Because, you’re not doing it in...