Day 24: Doctor's Office 1, Dr. House

May 19, 2007 17:20

Dr. Gregory House was aware that mental ailments were a sign of physical illness as much as any doctor (hell, even more so), but he didn't particularly like to think along those lines when he had to deal with the little bastards himself. Last week's sessions had particularly convinced the foul-tempered diagnostician that he was sick of this whole ( Read more... )

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0bnoxious May 20 2007, 12:58:38 UTC
Therapy.

To Albel, this equaled to 'another waste of time'. Not that any events during the day were anything remotely useful or entertaining to the Elicoorian. But that could've been expected from someone who's only form of entertainment involved a sword, a strong opponent and threading said strong opponent to shreds. The rest just wasn't worth his time or attention.

Doctors, however, were hardly cooperative when it came down on 'shutting the fuck up'.

So when the captain was ushered into the maggot's office, he reluctantly plopped down on the chair. He'd cross his arms if he hadn't been missing his left, so he opted to shoot a glare at the fool across him. What was his name? House or something? The last session didn't prove to be interesting, and Albel didn't expect this one to be either.

Let the nonsense begin.

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damned_doctors May 21 2007, 00:26:46 UTC
And it was one of the idiots from last week. One of the younger, more idiotic idiots, from the look of it.

"So, the punk kid is going to play cool?" House looked away, an eyebrow arched. "Fine by me."

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0bnoxious May 21 2007, 18:40:23 UTC
Albel continued to glare at the man seated across him.

"I'm not in the mood to waste my time in your office, maggot." he snarled. "This session will probably as useless as the previous one, so why are you scum bothering to bring me here?"

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damned_doctors May 22 2007, 06:03:44 UTC
House's eyes snapped back to the patient as he stopped the cane-tapping. He squinted one eye closed and twisted his mouth to the side.

"You know, I keep on telling you people that you can just sit there and sulk I won't care at all, but I guess that's why they call you crazy."

His expression reverted to its normal glare.

"Except you're not. You're just obnoxious."

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0bnoxious May 22 2007, 14:52:01 UTC
"What were you going to do about it, worm? You can't expect to find pleasant company in a nuthouse." Albel replied on a condescending tone, slightly leaning backwards in the chair.

"If I'm not insane, then why do you scum insist on dragging me to therapy with such a sad excuse of a doctor?" he spat. "Or don't you have anything better to do than tapping your stupid cane on the floor all day?"

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damned_doctors May 23 2007, 10:14:11 UTC
"Apparently not, if all the patients I get are like you," House replied with less anger than annoyance. He looked to the kid, unimpressed.

"You want to leave? Leave."

He rolled his eyes and took a swig from the coffee cup on his desk.

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0bnoxious May 23 2007, 13:43:01 UTC
"Hmph, pathetic little fool." he spat as he rose from his chair. "You're not much better than your patients, you know."

With that, he headed to the exit of the office. He wasn't going to waste any more time here with this stupid maggot.

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damned_doctors May 27 2007, 04:15:38 UTC
"I'm not the 'little' one here," House grumbled, swiveling his chair away with his good leg. "And at least I'm not crazy."

As far as the doctor was concerned, this session was over. He wasn't a damn psychologist anyway.

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