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Those flowers again. Pretty roses perched in an equally pretty vase. Contrasting with the drab conference room; a dark, deep pink, unlike like the two blood-red coffee mugs beside it.
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They're the first thing his eyes gravitate to; what halts him abruptly in mid-step. )
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Do you have any idea how long I have been waiting for this!?! This is, far and away, my absolute favorite House fic out there (and there are some good ones)! Please, don't ever make me wait that long for an update ever again. I thought my head was going to explode! You have just made my day!
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I really, really, will try to be a little more timely with the upcoming chapters.
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They're talking. Communicating. They're actually -
He half-turns from the conference table. Oh. Cameron. A quick, guilty glance back. Well, of course they're not saying anything. That would be insane.
I loved It
LOL.
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I especially love your House/Stacy scene, not because I ship them in any way, but because even though their relationship makes me twitch, they were a big part of each other and lots of people ignore that. So thank you! Can't wait until next update!
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Still, I don't hate Stacy, and she's useful in the few key scenes she has coming up, and I'm attempting to be fair with everybody's characterizations (though I'm having trouble writing Foreman - which is why he doesn't show up much so far).
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You should be writing for this show. This fic is fucking awesome. KEEP WRITING!!!:P
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Thank you for commenting.
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