Even Crazy People Need Visitors [Buffy & House]
Buffy had flown to New Jersey then she'd taken a taxi (Buffy + cars were still unmixy things)to the mental institution. She was wearing a pretty dress and high heels; yes she'd dressed up for him. She thought she sort of owed it to him if she was going to visit and she wanted to visit. Buffy had been where Greg was right now and she thought everyone in a nut house deserved visitors. She signed in, had her purse searched and agreed to all the rules before she was directed to where House was brooding in the rec room. Obviously he'd been forced to be there. He looked like he was hurting, leaning on his cane heavier than usual. She'd spent the whole flight figuring out how to make him smile because the normal things just didn't make him smile. She was pretty sure she'd come up with a sure fire way too.
"Daddy!" she yelled from across the room just before she tiptoe ran to him, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him extremely inappropriately for public consumption. Particularly given the greeting she'd just shouted.
When the kiss broke she was half laughing. "Now they're forget to talk about whether you're insane or not. They'll be discussing whether you're incestuous, kinky or a sugardaddy. Possibly a kinky sugardaddy."
"Daddy!" she yelled from across the room just before she tiptoe ran to him, wrapped her arms around him and kissed him extremely inappropriately for public consumption. Particularly given the greeting she'd just shouted.
When the kiss broke she was half laughing. "Now they're forget to talk about whether you're insane or not. They'll be discussing whether you're incestuous, kinky or a sugardaddy. Possibly a kinky sugardaddy."