"Do you remember me? I'm the girl you danced with two times through the Rufus album..."

[paperclipbitch]

Title: Vegas In Green Tiles
Fandom: House MD
Pairing: Chase/Wilson
Challenge/Prompt: fanfic100, 006. Hours
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Gen/slash
Summary: Princeton/Plainsboro plays the waiting game.
Author’s Notes: So deliciously fun to write. And all admirably done in drabbles. It’s set in the hours after House’s shooting and is suspiciously fluffy. No season

Comments

[iugularemortuos]

Here from Crack_Van.

This worked for me in a way that a lot of "House is absent" stories don't. It was like he was lurking in the background, he was obviously the focus of the worry, but the real story is what goes on between the people who are still awake, still having to interact with each other...the selfishness of grief or something like that. I also love a good, believable Chase characterization. :D

The brilliant red of her power suit is probably the only thing keeping her upright and wandering about. was my favourite line.

[tobimonkee]

Wow this is amazing it really puts you in the frame of mind the characters must be experienceing the waiting and not knowing
there are so many sections I could quote as being perfect or my favorite but im going to go for this
"The smell of burnt toast clings to Chase’s clothes as he sits in the ever-quiet locker room. Just him and the metal boxes. The House in his head tells him to pick the locks and rifle through his colleagues’ belongings. The Cameron in his head squeaks indignantly, using words like invasion of privacy. The Foreman in his head just looks disapproving."
its great when they PPTH gang knows eachother that well they are stuck knowing how everyone reacts to everything even when they dont know what they think for themselves

[justabi]

I love this. It's all breaky in a perfect way.