Cuddy arrived at the Princeton Plainsboro parking lot. She parked her car then she checked her hair and makeup in the mirror. As she was walking towards the building she noticed House pulling into his assigned handicap parking space. "Good morning Dr.House" Cuddy said. "Good morning Dr.Cuddy" House replied in a rather cheerful voice(cheerful for House at least).As they walked towards the building together House detto "Love the shirt. Really accents your -" Cuddy cut him off with "House, why do te do that? te know I'm a woman. o do te just like looking at me. If te like looking at me I dont blame you." As she detto this she smirks."Well, I commento te because Cameron doesnt have boobs like te o a butt like te and Foreman and Chase are guys. I would commento one of the nurses in the hall o one of my patients in the clinic but that would be rude. If te dont like it we can discuss the punishment later. Ive been naughty" House replies. House held the door for Cuddy and she thanked him. House limped to her room and sat at her scrivania, reception as if it was is own room, while Cuddy sat her stuff down. "What kind of people are dieing today boss?" House asked Cuddy. "Well if te would get your culo out of my chair and let me sit down i will tell you." Cuddy replied. House got up and put his back to the bacheca and stood so when Cuddy went to her scrivania, reception she would have to turn sideways. Cuddy slid between her scrivania, reception and House. She was facing House. He stood up on his toes as if to look down Cuddy's shirt. "House!" Cuddy detto a little irritated. "Relax! I dont need to stand on my tippy-toes to see that you're wearing a brown with black laced bra. I'm guessing a 38C." House smirked. "House...wow te were right on this dot...that doesnt matter. What matters is these file." Cuddy detto at first surprised and then in a buisness voice. "We got a 35yr old male who collapsed while doing the dishes. He's been to 5 doctors in the past mese since he collapsed and nobody knows whats wrong with him. he was admitted today during a checkup and one one of the doctors noticed that his liver was failing." Cuddy said. "Thats boring. He's gonna die. My condolences." House said. "Well thats all I Have right now. te can get caught up on clinic work o te can take the case. If te take the case and find out whats wrong with him today te will still have to do clinic duty so why dont te skip the whole MRI's and CT's and go to the clinic." Cuddy suggested. "Really. te have nothing?" House asked surprise. Cuddy shook her head. "How many hours of clinic mommy?" House asked. "YOU have 24 hours of clinic to get caught up on." Cuddy said. "Are te seriuos?" House asked bummed. "Well if te would just do 2 hours of clinic everyday like every other damn doctor and not 1 ora a week. te wouldnt have so much." Cuddy said. As she finished this statement house was already limping out of her office. Cuddy was left alone to do her work. Which she would prefer any other giorno but today she just didnt want to do anything but sit and think. She didnt even know what to think about so she let her mind wander. She found herself thinking about her dream she had earlier this morning. She tried to block the thought da saying to herself "That ship sailed long ago, Lisa." But she knew saying things like that would only make her want to get deeper into thoughts and fantasies, so she just tried to do her work.
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House limped to Exam room 1 and as he walked in there was a guy who complained of a sore throat. House told the guy that he had a 'sore throat'. The guy detto ok and walked out. After he was gone House detto "It's the same ol' stuff."