Cuddy arrived at the Princeton Plainsboro parking lot. She parked her car then she checked her hair and makeup in the mirror. As she was walking towards the building she noticed House pulling into his assigned handicap parking space. "Good morning Dr.House" Cuddy said. "Good morning Dr.Cuddy" House replied in a rather cheerful voice(cheerful for House at least).As they walked towards the building together House said "Love the shirt. Really accents your -" Cuddy cut him off with "House, why do you do that? You know I'm a woman. Or do you just like looking at me. If you like looking at me I dont blame you." As she said this she smirks."Well, I comment you because Cameron doesnt have boobs like you or a butt like you and Foreman and Chase are guys. I would comment one of the nurses in the hall or one of my patients in the clinic but that would be rude. If you dont like it we can discuss the punishment later. Ive been naughty" House replies. House held the door for Cuddy and she thanked him. House limped to her room and sat at her desk as if it was is own room, while Cuddy sat her stuff down. "What kind of people are dieing today boss?" House asked Cuddy. "Well if you would get your ass out of my chair and let me sit down i will tell you." Cuddy replied. House got up and put his back to the wall and stood so when Cuddy went to her desk she would have to turn sideways. Cuddy slid between her desk and House. She was facing House. He stood up on his toes as if to look down Cuddy's shirt. "House!" Cuddy said a little irritated. "Relax! I dont need to stand on my tippy-toes to see that you're wearing a brown with black laced bra. I'm guessing a 38C." House smirked. "House...wow you were right on this dot...that doesnt matter. What matters is these file." Cuddy said at first surprised and then in a buisness voice. "We got a 35yr old male who collapsed while doing the dishes. He's been to 5 doctors in the past month since he collapsed and nobody knows whats wrong with him. he was admitted today during a checkup and one one of the doctors noticed that his liver was failing." Cuddy said. "Thats boring. He's gonna die. My condolences." House said. "Well thats all I Have right now. You can get caught up on clinic work or you can take the case. If you take the case and find out whats wrong with him today you will still have to do clinic duty so why dont you skip the whole MRI's and CT's and go to the clinic." Cuddy suggested. "Really. You have nothing?" House asked surprise. Cuddy shook her head. "How many hours of clinic mommy?" House asked. "YOU have 24 hours of clinic to get caught up on." Cuddy said. "Are you seriuos?" House asked bummed. "Well if you would just do 2 hours of clinic everyday like every other damn doctor and not 1 hour a week. You wouldnt have so much." Cuddy said. As she finished this statement house was already limping out of her office. Cuddy was left alone to do her work. Which she would prefer any other day but today she just didnt want to do anything but sit and think. She didnt even know what to think about so she let her mind wander. She found herself thinking about her dream she had earlier this morning. She tried to block the thought by saying to herself "That ship sailed long ago, Lisa." But she knew saying things like that would only make her want to get deeper into thoughts and fantasies, so she just tried to do her work.
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House limped to Exam room 1 and as he walked in there was a guy who complained of a sore throat. House told the guy that he had a 'sore throat'. The guy said ok and walked out. After he was gone House said "It's the same ol' stuff."