[RL with Jo-Totally not a date. Really.]

[dr_cancer]

Wilson had picked up the cake on the way to work today, it was currently residing in a refrigerator that was in theory for the use of nurses, in hopes that House would not find it

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[untwisturboxers]

Jo doesn't get into town until early afternoon. Princeton is definitely a prettier sight during the daytime and it takes relatively little time to follow the signs directly to the hospital. The beloved Bug is parked in the visitor's section, and she blazes into the teaching hospital about ten minutes later.

Target acquired: front desk.

"Hi," This is to the intern on duty. "Can you tell me where I can find Dr Wilson?"

[dr_cancer]

The god of timing must be with them. Wilson was conveniently just finishing filling out his last patient's chart, and had a good view of the front desk. That certainly looked like the right blond from here.

He filed the chart away quickly. "Well, I'm done for today," he informed the desk, and left for the lobby rather quickly.

"Jo?" he called from several yards away.

[untwisturboxers]

Definitely the right blonde. She turned towards the clinic doors, expression lighting up on spotting, "Wilson!" Abandoning the hapless receiptionist with a quick, "Thanks," Jo closed the rest of the distance between herself and the doctor, and offered a hand.

"I made it in one piece. The Turnpike is scary."

[dr_cancer]

Wilson grinned more widely and took the hand, shaking it firmly.

"New Jersey specializes in scary. Personally, I think the ring roads are the worst."