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Dr House replenished the lollypop suppy in the bowl on his desk. It was a new bog, and he dug the red ones out and dropped most of them in his desk drawer. The one that locked.He stuck one in ihs mouth and slipped two in his pocket for later, right beside the bottle of Vicodin.

He limped to Exam 5 which doubled as a private room (for the likes of Parker and now Mmm Jack) and checked on the patient. Satisfied everything looked good, he headed back to the main lobby and sat down at the desk. With a little luck, it would be a quiet afternoon, and Wilson would emerge from whatever dark corner he was hidiing in...

Dr House on duty (reluctantly) because he's making an effort to work more hours

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Parker was back, bearing the Ebola virus Plushie, looking impatient. "Is he awake *now*? Can I visit him?"

House sucked on his lolly, rolling it around his mouth, and slurping as he pulled it out.

"Sleeping." He shrugged. "Just checked on his five minutes ago. Come back later."

"I am not! I'm awake! Someone save me!"

Sam came in about a minute later, carrying a large bag and looking like she was going to be there for the long haul--books, notebooks, pencils, and a sandwich.

Without noticing the doctor or Parker, she walked towards the back of the clinic, to sit quietly with Jack like she had been for the last two days.

Parker stuck her tongue out at House. "Stop yelling and I will!" she called back.

Sam rolled her eyes when she heard Jack yelling. "Yet another two uses for duct tape...his mouth and to keep him in bed until he's better," she muttered.

"Save me and I'll stop yelling!" Jack bellowed out from behind the curtain.

Sam decided to use the confusion to her advantage and snuck into the back. "Hey."

"I think I'm obligated," Parker told House. "And you owe me a lollipop for getting him to shut up!" She started walking for her old room.

"Girl after mine own heart!" House called after her. "Tell him to quit disturbing the sound space or I'll stuff a sock in his mouth. After I let you duct tape hom."

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me," said Janet. Obviously Jack needed something to do to occupy his time. "I brought you a book."

"There's a whole bowl of them right here for the taking," House gestured at the desk. "Take two. Take three. take ten. I don't care. You're not getting a red one."

Sam waved her hand behind her as she went down the hallway and into the room. "Will do," she called back.

"I don't love you, and Dr. Wilson is way too cool for you," Parker informed him, grabbing five and going to see Jack.

Jack tried to acknowledge her, honestly he did, but yelling when you were sick is always a bad idea. So instead of hearing a nice hello she was greated with a wet, hacking cough that sounded as if it were scraping his lungs out slowly.

Parker biffed him on the head with the Plushie. "Cuddle this, suck this," she said, handing him a lollipop. "And god, don't cough on me," she added, standing at the foot of the bed.

Parker waved to Janet as she came in. "Party time," she sang.

House pushes his way through the crowd suddenly gathered.

"Everybody back. Before I quarentine him for the rest of the week just because I can." He waved his cane, non-threatening, of course. Just a means to get everyone's attention.

He gets a glass of water, hands it to Jack. "Drink it slowly."

"You don't love me?" House put a hand over his heart. "Whatever will I do? How can I live in this harsh world now that you've shattered all my hopes and dreams?"

"Ooh! Orange! And hey! You got me Ebola!" Jack wheezed out, slightly out of breath.

Jack would've responded, but he was too busy choking to death. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37602.html?thread=1586146#t1586146)

"As a bitter, broken shell of a man, just like all the others I've left behind me. As God intended. Ha."

"A book?" Jack asked, out of breath from his coughing fit. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandom_clinic/37602.html?thread=1586146#t1586146) "Boy Doc, you sure know what a guy likes."

"Too late, someone already beat you to that punch. And someone else put the pieces back together already

"Touche, Miss Parker." House chomped on his lolly.

Sam stepped back, knowing from experience to stay out of the doctor's way. "Stop talking right now, O'Neill. Or I'll refuse to give you my notes and sit here discussing physics equations when you're too weak to respond."

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