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[greg_house_md]

House started scribbling on his whiteboard.

GROWTHS IN LUNGS
POSSIBLE PSYCHOSIS
CHEST RATTLES WHEN HE BREATHES
COUGH
UNKNOWN BLOODTYPE

He tapped the marker against his chin, waiting for the rest of his team to show up.

OOC: Open to all House puppets. Chase, Cameron, Wilson -- hell, if Cuddy wants to come say hi, feel free XD

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[pauvreduckling]

Chase wandered in, armed with coffee. "We're working on this, then?"

[greg_house_md]

House grinned cheerfully, "Yep! Of course we are. Wilson hasn't gotten back to me. So we start without him and assume it isn't cancer."

[pauvreduckling]

Chase rubbed his eyes and stared at the whiteboard. He rather thought it was cancer, mystery of the bloodtype not withstanding, but there was no arguing with House.

"Bronchitis," he suggested after a few moments.

[greg_house_md]

House snorted, "Bronchitis? That's the best you can give me? The guy has no bloodtype! Let's try again. This time, give me something fun."

[prepare4doom]

Inferior human medical care! The subject is obviously an ALIEN. Check the SQUEEDLYSPOOCH.

(OoC: . . . . sorry, I had to. .___. )

[greg_house_md]

OOC: ... I love you, Noodle.