So, Currently-Nameless-Guy (CNG) is in a hospital ( Read more... )

House.

Inna hospital.

Sitting in the lobby, grumping at the doors.

They're glass, the better to see out at the happy cheerful farm residents doing happy cheerful things.

Claire is on a mission. Well a number of missions. She has a plan, you see - or an idea that might be a plab, so she can maybe be more than one half of 'the pair of blonde baking girls ( Read more... )

Oliver arrives at the Cooper farm in his van. He opens it up to let out his horse, Beauregard. A smaller, shaggier pony followed. Oliver quickly shuts the van door and looks around for some people ( Read more... )

After the meeting, Oliver finds himself increasingly torn between picking up his horse and driving his van off into the sunset, in a mad attempt to fulfill God's mission or die trying. And sometimes he decides to set questions of faithfulness aside and help out around the Cooper farm. He's in that particular mood right now ( Read more... )

House has a hospital nowIf you want him, he'll be inside, limping around inspecting things. Any expired meds get thrown in the trash. He's also got a list of machines that need looking-at. Wherever Fluffy Teleportation Guy got this place, he's impressed. The building is small but well equipped ( Read more... )

So today, there's a little pink blob on the farm. It's pink. Also, a blob.

The narration promises that it will probably not envelop and digest you in its glutinous depths.

House.

In the living room.

Lounging. With a cane.

Even odds whether he wants to talk to you or not, whoever you are.

It's the middle of the afternoon when a figure appears in the distance, not far from the Cooper farm.

Two figures, actually!

One is a tiger.

The other is a man, sitting on said tiger.

It's taken them three days, but they made it.

COME SAY HI!

Flash.

BANG.

Welcome to the Shatterverse, Gregory House.

Specifically to the part of it that probably used to be Princeton once.

(It isn't anymore.)