Part 4.
Cuddy woke-up to the smell of coffee. This made her fall off the sofa, which definitely woke her up.
Cuddy’s mother: Lisa! I made te some coffee.
(Cuddy picked herself up and made her way to the kitchen, stopping at the mirror in the hallway to check herself.)
Cuddy: I’m not due in at work until the afternoon.
Cuddy’s mother: Well, I know how te always like to be early.
(Cuddy gave her mother a look.)
Cuddy: No, I think that’s you.
(Cuddy had a sip of her coffee.)
Cuddy: Eurgh. Why didn’t te stop me from going through 2 bottles of wine?
(Cuddy’s mother laughed softly before sitting on the other side of the counter.)
Cuddy’s mother: I’m leaving this afternoon. Have te got a nanny?
Cuddy: The social services have hired one for me.
(Cuddy’s mother looked at Cuddy, Amore in her eyes.)
Cuddy’s mother: I am so proud of te Lisa.
(Cuddy looked at her mom and smiled, before leaving to get ready.)
--
(House woke-up and ora later at 9 o’clock in the morning. Lying in his letto he thought about Cuddy. The way she smiled at him last night and how funny she was.)
There was a knock on the door. It was Wilson.
(House opened the door, and then made his way to his cucina to make some coffee.)
Wilson: Why aren’t te dressed yet? I have a patient waiting!
House: Coffee?
(Wilson paused and then sighed.)
Wilson: Sure.
--
It was the afternoon.
Cameron was in Cuddy’s chair in her office. To her dismay, Cuddy arrived for her first giorno back early in the afternoon.
(House noticed her walk in the hospital, and decided to follow her.)
Cameron: Cuddy.
(Cuddy smiled patronisingly at Cameron, and Cameron stood up automatically and stepped aside. Then House entered Cuddy’s office, for the first time in 3 weeks.)
(House took a deep breath in and then exhaled exaggeratedly.)
House: Finally! Cameron could never fill the ass print on your chair.
(Cuddy smiled sarcastically while Cameron left silently.)
(Cuddy sat at her scrivania, reception and caressed her hands over it, and smiling sentimentally. Opening the drawers—which were still empty. Cuddy filled them with some of the boxes that were on the desk.)
House: Nice office.
Cuddy: Thank you. I Amore it.
House: Brings back memories.
(Cuddy looked up at House startled.)
House: The room. I was held hostage in here. I was so not talking about the desk.
(House smiled slightly before sitting down across from Cuddy who had cleared the boxes and put the down beside her.)
Cuddy: How did te get the desk?
House: The magician never reveals his secrets.
(Cuddy nodded with a slight smile on her face matching House’s.)
House: te seem to be happier to be back at work so soon.
Cuddy: Well, I guess te can say I missed parts of it.
(House smiled some more, and Cuddy gave some flirtatious looks with her eyes.)
--
It was late afternoon.
Wilson noticed Cuddy was da herself in her office, and decided to see how she was on her first giorno back.
Wilson: Hey.
(Cuddy looked up from what she was doing to see Wilson hanging from the office door.)
Cuddy: Hi.
Wilson: Are te busy? I can come back later.
Cuddy: No. Come in.
(Wilson entered the room cautiously and sat down. Noticing the scrivania, reception Cuddy had been so pleased about weeks before.)
Wilson: That’s weird. Both te and House are in a chipper mood today.
Cuddy: Really? I hadn’t noticed.
(Wilson smirked whilst Cuddy sorted some papers on her desk.)
Wilson: The scrivania, reception looks a little bare.
Cuddy: Well I always thought it looked better without a bunch of stuff on it.
(Wilson was curious to know the significance of this scrivania, reception from med school.)
Wilson: So tell me the story behind it, I never knew it was so special to you.
(Cuddy stopped what she was doing and looked up and smiled at Wilson.)
Cuddy: It was just special. te know how it is with sentimental things.
Wilson: Yeah, except most people’s med school desks don’t make it out the dorm in one piece.
(Cuddy knew she wouldn’t get away from the subject.)
Cuddy: If I detto it had something to do with House would te leave me alone and go and annoy him instead?
(Wilson gave a twitch of the eyebrows, before nodding and leaving Cuddy. Who sat back in her chair and smiled.)
To be continued.
Cuddy woke-up to the smell of coffee. This made her fall off the sofa, which definitely woke her up.
Cuddy’s mother: Lisa! I made te some coffee.
(Cuddy picked herself up and made her way to the kitchen, stopping at the mirror in the hallway to check herself.)
Cuddy: I’m not due in at work until the afternoon.
Cuddy’s mother: Well, I know how te always like to be early.
(Cuddy gave her mother a look.)
Cuddy: No, I think that’s you.
(Cuddy had a sip of her coffee.)
Cuddy: Eurgh. Why didn’t te stop me from going through 2 bottles of wine?
(Cuddy’s mother laughed softly before sitting on the other side of the counter.)
Cuddy’s mother: I’m leaving this afternoon. Have te got a nanny?
Cuddy: The social services have hired one for me.
(Cuddy’s mother looked at Cuddy, Amore in her eyes.)
Cuddy’s mother: I am so proud of te Lisa.
(Cuddy looked at her mom and smiled, before leaving to get ready.)
--
(House woke-up and ora later at 9 o’clock in the morning. Lying in his letto he thought about Cuddy. The way she smiled at him last night and how funny she was.)
There was a knock on the door. It was Wilson.
(House opened the door, and then made his way to his cucina to make some coffee.)
Wilson: Why aren’t te dressed yet? I have a patient waiting!
House: Coffee?
(Wilson paused and then sighed.)
Wilson: Sure.
--
It was the afternoon.
Cameron was in Cuddy’s chair in her office. To her dismay, Cuddy arrived for her first giorno back early in the afternoon.
(House noticed her walk in the hospital, and decided to follow her.)
Cameron: Cuddy.
(Cuddy smiled patronisingly at Cameron, and Cameron stood up automatically and stepped aside. Then House entered Cuddy’s office, for the first time in 3 weeks.)
(House took a deep breath in and then exhaled exaggeratedly.)
House: Finally! Cameron could never fill the ass print on your chair.
(Cuddy smiled sarcastically while Cameron left silently.)
(Cuddy sat at her scrivania, reception and caressed her hands over it, and smiling sentimentally. Opening the drawers—which were still empty. Cuddy filled them with some of the boxes that were on the desk.)
House: Nice office.
Cuddy: Thank you. I Amore it.
House: Brings back memories.
(Cuddy looked up at House startled.)
House: The room. I was held hostage in here. I was so not talking about the desk.
(House smiled slightly before sitting down across from Cuddy who had cleared the boxes and put the down beside her.)
Cuddy: How did te get the desk?
House: The magician never reveals his secrets.
(Cuddy nodded with a slight smile on her face matching House’s.)
House: te seem to be happier to be back at work so soon.
Cuddy: Well, I guess te can say I missed parts of it.
(House smiled some more, and Cuddy gave some flirtatious looks with her eyes.)
--
It was late afternoon.
Wilson noticed Cuddy was da herself in her office, and decided to see how she was on her first giorno back.
Wilson: Hey.
(Cuddy looked up from what she was doing to see Wilson hanging from the office door.)
Cuddy: Hi.
Wilson: Are te busy? I can come back later.
Cuddy: No. Come in.
(Wilson entered the room cautiously and sat down. Noticing the scrivania, reception Cuddy had been so pleased about weeks before.)
Wilson: That’s weird. Both te and House are in a chipper mood today.
Cuddy: Really? I hadn’t noticed.
(Wilson smirked whilst Cuddy sorted some papers on her desk.)
Wilson: The scrivania, reception looks a little bare.
Cuddy: Well I always thought it looked better without a bunch of stuff on it.
(Wilson was curious to know the significance of this scrivania, reception from med school.)
Wilson: So tell me the story behind it, I never knew it was so special to you.
(Cuddy stopped what she was doing and looked up and smiled at Wilson.)
Cuddy: It was just special. te know how it is with sentimental things.
Wilson: Yeah, except most people’s med school desks don’t make it out the dorm in one piece.
(Cuddy knew she wouldn’t get away from the subject.)
Cuddy: If I detto it had something to do with House would te leave me alone and go and annoy him instead?
(Wilson gave a twitch of the eyebrows, before nodding and leaving Cuddy. Who sat back in her chair and smiled.)
To be continued.
