Characters: Dr. House, J, Giselle, whoever they happen to run into along the way
Content: House is in desperate need of some painkillers
Location: 130th street, Harlem.
Time of day: Early afternoon
Warnings: Probably some snark, and some awesome motorcycle skills.
House made his way outside, waiting for this J or whoever he was to show up with the promised motorbike. Not that it was all that amazing of a thing, but hey, he was going to get some vicodin out of it, so he couldn't complain. Well, he could complain about a great many things, but it wasn't as if it was going to get him anywhere, since at the moment, he was the only one there.
He sat down on a piece of rubble, looking around what was left of the Harlem neighborhood. It was almost sad to him, what had happened. But then again, what was left was interesting. He would definitely have to find some way to go exploring. Maybe he'd keep the motorcycle for himself after their trip to the hospital for his pills.