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My characters are Mai Valentine, Lisa Cuddy, Jack Sparrow, Rufus ShinRa, Yunalesca and

Finally some quiet around the hospital. Hopefully Ian can keep House in check while I get a chance to get actual work done and not raise my blood pressure. Oh and I filed down House's cane which Wilson always tells me is a plus.

Cuddy smirks as she plays with the spare key to House's apartment within her white coat as she finishes rounds. She figured that if Demyx showed up here, she could give him a ride to the apartment (hoping House was bitter enough to get drunk again) and she would have some time alone to herself without House treating her like Judas.

Demyx? Do you mind doing me a favor? Sorry I almost attacked you, but it is urgent. It's about House.

Ian? I was wondering ... House was talking about a vacation and since you two seem like such good friends- and seeing that his best friend is synonamous with Judas right now - could he come and see you? I never got to give him a good present.

Why does the bastard make me worry. :|

Cuddy sits in her office, ready to make her rounds before all the DUI accidents flood into the hospital. Sighing she leans back and closes her eyes.

((To the party yes?))

I just treated a man who was cheating on his wife and she shoved a spatula up his ass. I would have given him to House.

There is a reminder in my inbox. I'm not going to click it because I know who it's from and what it's about.

With true love and Lisa Cuddy
Each other now embrace.

God rest ye merry, gentlemen
from the Christmas Song Generator.

House pick up your phone. I know you have it unplugged. You entered me into that ... contest thing just to make my life miserable didn't you?

You can explain to the Board of Directors why I'm in a breast competition.

Cuddy's heels click down the hallway as she storms into House's office. He should know that she was coming - she had hoped that maybe he would have at least taken the effort to pretend he was working. Approuching his office, she gripped the handle and walked in.

"House?"