Wilson had spent the morning lounging with House, just simply spending time together enjoying really bad early morning game shows and -cough- other morning activities but he was now heading to the Clinic to put some time in
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Still flushed from Study Hall playtime with Daddy, Beka made a stop at the clinic. Having gotten Angelus's OK, she felt Dr. Wilson deserved any answers he might be looking for.
"Doctor," she said pleasantly, approaching his desk but eyeing the coffee behind him.
"To hear Angelus tell it, so am I," she muttered dryly, half under her breath, thinking of his reference to 'female coffee urns' and 'male fuckbuddies'. "I'll be around, Wilson. I'm sure a girl like me will find excuses to need the services of a doctor."
[ooc: Gonna kill some of the meta between them. We'll finish the conversations faster that way. ;)]
[ooc: Up to you. I didn't mean that snarkily. Just feel bad when it takes me forty-five minutes to get back to you because I'm writing half a novel. ;)]
[ooc: yep. I'm thinking she may wander by today, anyhow. She's not sleeping well post-Bel's revelations, and her ribs still hurt. We'll see how my afternoon shapes up. What're you up to?]
[ooc: here and elsewhere, I'll see you tomorrow. ;) One of the nice things about WTF is that no one cares how long you play it. This shouldn't take long to wrap tomorrow here, so I'll see you on the flipside of this conversation. Night!]
[ooc: Pinged back and in return, don't mind Wilson, he respects Beka, respects who she is and what she is capable of he just realizes that they are both on a steep learning curve. He's having fun. ;)]
"Doctor," she said pleasantly, approaching his desk but eyeing the coffee behind him.
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