The Odds Are

[downuptime]

Title: The Odds Are
Rating: T
Pairings: House/Wilson friendship (slash goggles possible)
Spoilers: 8x20 Post-Mortem
Summary: House confronts Wilson with the odds.

A/N: Let's pretend that House, after repressing all his feelings, is capable of letting it all out in a relatively healthier way than drowning himself in Vicodin and alcohol. Also, this may

Comments

[rslhilson]

Wow. Just...wow. This was perfect, everything completely on point. I've been content to ignore the medical stupidity of this cancer arc for the sake of the Hilson drama, but your fic really brought to light everything that's wrong with it. Well done.

(Also, kudos for Wilson liking his eyebrows. We all do. :P)

[downuptime]

The Hilson drama is great, but the medical stupidity... I can't ignore it. It's killing me. Especially since this is House, who relies on logic and math and rationality all the time.

Oh, Wilson's eyebrows. They could have a show of their own. I get a huge kick out of gifs that showcase his eyebrow movements. Haha.

[luridlurker]

reminds me. Should Wilson's hair not fall out from his little crazy bigbang chemo trip?

[knitty_woman]

My mom underwent chemo for lung cancer and didn't lose her hair. It's not a given, and depends on the type of chemo medication as well as the individual person.

[luridlurker]

well I have no idea about anything. Only experience: Family member had chemo for breast cancer last year and lost all hair.
Anyway, they would not do it to Wilson's beautiful mop and eyebrows (should that not give him away with the bar-women? No hair on his head but still eyebrows and stubble (and elsewhere too)?

[damigella_314]

LOL at elsewhere ;).