http://dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandom_clinic2005-11-23 10:02 am

Clinic House - Wednesday November 23rd 2005

The smell of the Christmas Blend was filling the reception area and Wilson was kicked back in his chair contemplating stringing lights around the whole area...and maybe a tree.

Not that he celebrated the specific Christmas Holiday don't ask how he can know about Phale and Crowley and not, it would just break the poor mun's brain to work that one out but the decorations would make House twitch and might be a fun thing to do. Yeah...maybe even a little tree...


Doctor on Duty, come get coffee, visit Rory and Logan -who should be getting sprung some time today- and if you must, bleed.

Re: Rory Gilmore -NFB-

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Lunch might come up anytime. Anytime. At least he's in the clinic if that happens.

"I did lie. It was because...things were still so tense, he was still recovering, and I didn't know what else to do. I had to come see you, Rory. Had to."

"And he's still staying with me. I can't...know what this is doing to you because I'm just a bystander. I'm sorry," he whispers. "I'm sorry."

Re: Rory Gilmore -NFB-

[identity profile] auroryborealis.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 08:50 pm (UTC)(link)
"You had to see me? Just like you had to keep him safe?" The tears are falling in spite of her best efforts, and Rory quickly rubs at her eyes with the heel of her hand. "You can't have it both ways. You can't keep him hidden and expect me to be okay with it." She gives a mirthless bark of laughter. "At least now I know where to find him, and who and where to avoid."

Re: Rory Gilmore -NFB-

[identity profile] whitedeathpod.livejournal.com 2005-11-23 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. God.

John bites the inside of his cheek. Hard.

"Okay. Okay." He takes a long, deep breath and avoids the sight of her tears. "I hope you don't avoid me permanently because that would be...hard for me."

He shuffles back towards the door. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I'm gonna go because I've upset you and I didn't mean to."

He closes his eyes and tries to compose himself.

"I'm sorry."

And then he slips out the door quickly.