May 25, 2008 23:13
[He fidgeted on the couch, annoyed but grateful he was no longer naked. The labcoat didn't fit him properly and he'd have to apologize for busting a seam in the sleeve; it was clearly meant for a woman and he was far from that. Cuddy had said she'd be home soon and he was feeling anxious. It'd been a day or two since he changed back but that desperate need to return home was absent- even he noticed it but now it seemed more imperativer to see Lisa home, to make sure she was alright and to sort out some clothes.]
rl,
cuddy,
alignment virus