Formal introductions; a meeting of the minds.
Friday afternoon - everything's done, on Livvie's end; Mrs. Fitz had already talked her ear off earlier in the week, ranting about the escapes from Arkham and the failures of Gotham as any sort of system.
Really that was a one-sided conversation that Livvie wanted nothing to do with but her job was, more or less, to talk to Mrs. Fitz so that Judah didn't have to.
The whole thing gave her a headache.
Still, she wanted to know what was going on. Something was, obviously, because at the beginning of the week Judah had been so out of it that Livvie was honestly afraid to ask if Dr. House had come for his appointment or not. Granted, by the time Friday rolled around Judah was no longer 'out of it'. He also wasn't drinking his tea.
Livvie was, obviously, missing something. With that in mind she made her way to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame. "Hey, I have a question."
Really that was a one-sided conversation that Livvie wanted nothing to do with but her job was, more or less, to talk to Mrs. Fitz so that Judah didn't have to.
The whole thing gave her a headache.
Still, she wanted to know what was going on. Something was, obviously, because at the beginning of the week Judah had been so out of it that Livvie was honestly afraid to ask if Dr. House had come for his appointment or not. Granted, by the time Friday rolled around Judah was no longer 'out of it'. He also wasn't drinking his tea.
Livvie was, obviously, missing something. With that in mind she made her way to the kitchen, leaning against the door frame. "Hey, I have a question."