"Now, I just want to reiterate that I hate Christmas and all of the religous hypocrisy connected to it, but you are my woman now so...I put up a tree." He said as he opened the door to his apartment to reveal the lit up Christmas tree in the corner. Remy smiled brightly and turned to look at him.
"It's beautiful...but you didn't have to. This is your place."
House bit his lip and reached out for her hand. She took his hand tightly with in her own and followed him to the sofa.
"Well, it's funny you should mention that...I want...I would like you..."
"Greg?" She asked wearily.
"Live here." He finally blurted out.
Thirteen let out an audible gasp at the statement.
"You, Greg House, are asking me to move in?" She asked with widened eyes.
He swallowed and leaned back against the sofa cushions.
"I am."
Thirteen took a glance at his trembling hands that he rested on his knees and then at the boyish innocence resonating from his eyes. She looked once more at the beautifully gold and red lit tree in the corner.
"Know a good moving company?" She asked with a smirk. He sighed in relief and and leaned in to kiss her.
"It's beautiful...but you didn't have to. This is your place."
House bit his lip and reached out for her hand. She took his hand tightly with in her own and followed him to the sofa.
"Well, it's funny you should mention that...I want...I would like you..."
"Greg?" She asked wearily.
"Live here." He finally blurted out.
Thirteen let out an audible gasp at the statement.
"You, Greg House, are asking me to move in?" She asked with widened eyes.
He swallowed and leaned back against the sofa cushions.
"I am."
Thirteen took a glance at his trembling hands that he rested on his knees and then at the boyish innocence resonating from his eyes. She looked once more at the beautifully gold and red lit tree in the corner.
"Know a good moving company?" She asked with a smirk. He sighed in relief and and leaned in to kiss her.
House can be called many names, but I would call him clever, I mean of all names. In the most recent episode, (Last Resort), a patient takes House, Thirteen, and a few patients hostage in order to try and get an almost immeadiate diagnosis.
At one point in the show, the patient needs to get an MRI. However, the patient does not want to put down his gun. The gun blurred up the MRI, so House said,"Shoot me, or get your diagnosis."
The patient, obviously wanting to see what's wrong, gave House the gun.
After the MRI, House was unable to figure out what was wrong with the man, (He saw nothing on the MRI,) so he gave the gun back to the patient. I'm not going to spoil the rest of the episode, but House is Clever. END O STORY-O.
At one point in the show, the patient needs to get an MRI. However, the patient does not want to put down his gun. The gun blurred up the MRI, so House said,"Shoot me, or get your diagnosis."
The patient, obviously wanting to see what's wrong, gave House the gun.
After the MRI, House was unable to figure out what was wrong with the man, (He saw nothing on the MRI,) so he gave the gun back to the patient. I'm not going to spoil the rest of the episode, but House is Clever. END O STORY-O.
