#1: Apology For Empathy
"Now this is why I don't need to pay any visits to the gym. I can watch you sweating just fine in my living room. Plus the smell's more bearable."
Wilson doesn't turn around. It's not that he is afraid of heights, but he's not too keen on looking down, either.
"So? I always thought it had something to do with being crippled and all," he shoots back easily. The ladder trembles as he finally turns to face House.
House isn't listening, his eyes staring at some point below Wilson's feet.
"House?"
Suddenly there's no air anymore, and he falls.
Wilson doesn't turn around. It's not that he is afraid of heights, but he's not too keen on looking down, either.
"So? I always thought it had something to do with being crippled and all," he shoots back easily. The ladder trembles as he finally turns to face House.
House isn't listening, his eyes staring at some point below Wilson's feet.
"House?"
Suddenly there's no air anymore, and he falls.