It was one of those mornings, where he woke up, edgy and restless probably as a result of the nightmare from the previous evening. Whatever the cause, Wilson hit the floor already wound up and going at 150
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Re: Get his attentionlovechildblairJanuary 23 2006, 16:39:57 UTC
Blair slipped quietly into the clinic, checking to see if people were around. He placed a small pot of dirt and a bag of cookies on the counter with a note.
Dr. House, I'm really sorry that your leg was hurting the other day and that I bothered you. The pot has a seed in it, my mom always said that communing with nature was relaxing and revitalizing, so maybe it will help if you talked to it or something. These are some cookies from the party Angel had last night, and I read that chocolate has pain relieving properties. I don't know how much chocolate chip cookies will help, but they are very yummy. I really hope you feel better, Blair
Re: Get his attentiondr_jwilsonmdJanuary 23 2006, 16:44:33 UTC
[ooc: If you want to have been in and gone without notice, let me know and I'll kill this tag. :)]
Wilson was in mid bounce, from one room to the next. A screwdriver in his hand, he paused and swung back as he spied the telling hair of one Blair Sandburg.
The Counselor is InsusanofnarniaJanuary 23 2006, 20:54:11 UTC
Susan is seriously considering holding that Carnival at this point. In only to be sure the students know she's available for counseling, if they need it.
Re: The Counselor is IngotcanewillpokeJanuary 23 2006, 22:08:00 UTC
After his talk with Wilson, House stood outside Suan's office for several minutes before he lifted his cane, shifted his hand, and knocked with the handle.
Re: The Counselor is InsusanofnarniaJanuary 23 2006, 22:12:07 UTC
Susan opened the door with one hand, while trying to keep a stack of folders from falling with the other. "Oh! Hello, Dr. House. Come in. Can I help with something?"
Re: The Counselor is IngotcanewillpokeJanuary 23 2006, 22:21:50 UTC
House nodded, and rubbed his lips together. "I, ah, I wanted to make an appointment. I know you, ah, you're here mostly for the kids, but, I need someone to talk to."
DEATH is Indeath_n_binkyJanuary 23 2006, 23:45:05 UTC
DEATH can be seen, by those inclined to see, moving about the clinic. He seems to be putting up educational and very... graphic... information posters regarding safe sex and the upcoming holiday. Many of them are poetic in nature and the color scheme of red and pink is bordering on obnoxious. He is wearing his purple beret and his condom robes and is whistling what sounds like a very dirge-like version of "My Sunshine, My Only Sunshine".
Re: DEATH is Insusan_death_January 24 2006, 07:07:02 UTC
[[OOC: Susan is sleeping her head off like an ickle baby in one of the exam rooms. Feel free to go and see her, but she'll probably shout incoherently at you.]]
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Dr. House,
I'm really sorry that your leg was hurting the other day and that I bothered you.
The pot has a seed in it, my mom always said that communing with nature was relaxing and revitalizing, so maybe it will help if you talked to it or something. These are some cookies from the party Angel had last night, and I read that chocolate has pain relieving properties. I don't know how much chocolate chip cookies will help, but they are very yummy.
I really hope you feel better,
Blair
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Wilson was in mid bounce, from one room to the next. A screwdriver in his hand, he paused and swung back as he spied the telling hair of one Blair Sandburg.
"Blair!" He called out cheerfully.
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"Hey, Dr. Wilson! You're not sick anymore!"
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