Post by Akkii on Aug 15, 2009 17:57:40 GMT -8
It was a boring day at the hospital. No emergencies, no work for any of them to do.
So House was taking out his boredom on them. It was worse than when he was ticked off! Chase sighed, slipping his fingers into his ears just to block out the incessant sound of House continually tapping his cane on the glass table.
"What's wrong? Daddy making you mad?" House asked Chase in a rather mocking tone. House often referred to himself as 'Daddy,' and Cuddy as, 'Mommy,' just to irritated everyone around him.
"No," Chase muttered. "I'm just annoyed." He glared at House through his blonde eyelashes. Of course, House was unfased.
Kutner pushed himself up to his feet, appearing to be tired of being in here. "I'm going to go find something to do," he said, before walking out, nearly running into the Japanese doctor about to come in.
"Oh, hi Hatori," he said, acknowledging the much taller man.
Hatori nodded, walking in.
"Hey Sohma," House said, putting his feet up and putting about five Vicodin pills in his mouth. His leg was hurting again.
Hatori gave him a gaze holding a bit of dislike. But he couldn't completely hate the older doctor. He was a lot like Shigure. It was practically programmed into him to like the company of people like Shigure. He could... tolerate them.
"So, Mr. Family Doctor need more supplies?" He asked, still tapping his cane on the glass.
"Nn. Yes. Things boring around here?" He asked. Usually, House would be standing up, writing things on the whiteboard in his nearly unreadable scrawl. But right now, the whiteboard was completely blank.
"Yup. So House is taking it out on us," Chase said, in his fairly adorable natural Australian accent.
House adopted an innocent look. "What? No, I'm not taking anything out on you guys!" He said, giving them that not-so-innocent big, blue-eyed stare.
Taub rolled his eyes.
((Meh. Remember who you all play?))
So House was taking out his boredom on them. It was worse than when he was ticked off! Chase sighed, slipping his fingers into his ears just to block out the incessant sound of House continually tapping his cane on the glass table.
"What's wrong? Daddy making you mad?" House asked Chase in a rather mocking tone. House often referred to himself as 'Daddy,' and Cuddy as, 'Mommy,' just to irritated everyone around him.
"No," Chase muttered. "I'm just annoyed." He glared at House through his blonde eyelashes. Of course, House was unfased.
Kutner pushed himself up to his feet, appearing to be tired of being in here. "I'm going to go find something to do," he said, before walking out, nearly running into the Japanese doctor about to come in.
"Oh, hi Hatori," he said, acknowledging the much taller man.
Hatori nodded, walking in.
"Hey Sohma," House said, putting his feet up and putting about five Vicodin pills in his mouth. His leg was hurting again.
Hatori gave him a gaze holding a bit of dislike. But he couldn't completely hate the older doctor. He was a lot like Shigure. It was practically programmed into him to like the company of people like Shigure. He could... tolerate them.
"So, Mr. Family Doctor need more supplies?" He asked, still tapping his cane on the glass.
"Nn. Yes. Things boring around here?" He asked. Usually, House would be standing up, writing things on the whiteboard in his nearly unreadable scrawl. But right now, the whiteboard was completely blank.
"Yup. So House is taking it out on us," Chase said, in his fairly adorable natural Australian accent.
House adopted an innocent look. "What? No, I'm not taking anything out on you guys!" He said, giving them that not-so-innocent big, blue-eyed stare.
Taub rolled his eyes.
((Meh. Remember who you all play?))