Saturday 2nd June, mid-afternoon

Apr 02, 2010 07:09

"Come on, kiddo," House said, scooping an unhappy Emma up from the change table. She was due for a feed and she wasn't holding back on letting him know about that. "Alright, I hear you," he told her, lifting her squirming body to his shoulder while she wailed and sucked furiously on her hand ( Read more... )

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hbic_cuddy April 1 2010, 22:52:12 UTC
"All done, Dr. Cuddy," the masseuse said as she stepped away from the table ( ... )

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whatstheddx April 1 2010, 23:42:03 UTC
"How old is she?" the woman behind the desk predictably asked. She hesitated. "She's a she, right ( ... )

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hbic_cuddy April 2 2010, 02:10:05 UTC
Cuddy was slightly skeptical about House's claim there had been no dramas but she figured there couldn't have been any major dramas. After all, he and Emma were there looking no worse for wear. Whatever had gone on that morning, he'd clearly been able to handle it.

She juggled her own bag as she took the sandwiches, getting everything settled before she headed for the door. "Thanks for everything," she called back to the receptionist, holding the door for House and Emma. She shook her head at the ice cream. She was hungry but she needed to get back to her old eating habits. She wasn't pregnant anymore. She couldn't use that as an excuse to indulge her sweet tooth. At least, not until she'd eaten her lunch.

"When did Emma last eat?" she asked as they started down the sidewalk.

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whatstheddx April 2 2010, 02:38:51 UTC
House shrugged to himself at Cuddy refusing the ice cream. More for him. The ice cream wasn't holding up too well in the heat, though. It wasn't scorching outside but there was a definite crisp, burnt scent to the air that only summertime could bring about. People on the street were dressed in t-shirts and shorts, wearing hats and sunglasses to shield out the midday sun ( ... )

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