Wilson sat up in his own bed and stretched, mumbling something mostly incoherent. "House?" Wait, House was actually up before noon when he didn't have to? That was curious. And a curious Wilson meant a Wilson who was going to go a-House-hunting! He slipped out of bed, tossed on a t-shirt and, forgoing his own toilette for the moment, headed down to the common room to catch up with his erstwhile best friend.
"Why are you up? Planning on stealing candy from babies?" he teased as he padded up the couple of steps with led into the common room.
*Finally, someone else is up. These Slytherins must party all night or something. Maybe that would explain why her former husband got so wired the night they got married*
Wilson paused, taken aback. Okay, House did occasionally say 'duh', but only in the most ironic of senses. And he never got up 'because it was morning'. Ever. "I'm... your best friend," he pointed out, deeply confused. Why did it seem like House was asking an honest question when he asked who Wilson was?
*Oh, great. Whoever this guy is, he doesn't know what's going on. But apparently he knows Dr. House. Now, do I tell him who I really am or keep that to myself for a while? She shakes her head a little. No, he might be a friend, and I can't start our friendship off with secrets and lies. and why did she feel so cranky. It had only been a short while since she'd gotten out of bed, but already the irritable feeling was getting worse. She'd just have to make herself not be rude to people, no matter how bad she felt.*
*looking at him very sadly* I'm sorry. I'm not who you think I am. I know this is a little shocking, but something happened last night and I'm really totally someone else.
*holding out her hand* Hi, I'm Lana Lang. It's nice to meet you Mr. ...?
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"Why are you up? Planning on stealing candy from babies?" he teased as he padded up the couple of steps with led into the common room.
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*She turns toward the voice and calls out*
I'm up because it's morning, duh. Who are you?
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*looking at him very sadly* I'm sorry. I'm not who you think I am. I know this is a little shocking, but something happened last night and I'm really totally someone else.
*holding out her hand* Hi, I'm Lana Lang. It's nice to meet you Mr. ...?
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