"Don't."
"Don't... what?"
"The answer is yes. Happy now?"
"Answer to what?"
"It's... three, I think. Soon to be four."
Wilson shakes his head, frowns in confusion. "House, I left my decoder ring home this week. And I don't need an official Ex-Wives Tally today, if that's what this is. I just got done writing out the monthly checks."
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so very sad that wilson didn't notice... too wrapped up in amber, most likely :(
great work, hon, love this :)
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It is beautiful the way you catch House's pain.
It really is sad that Wilson has lost so much touch with House that he can no longer see through his games. I can only hope that when they repair their relationship that we will see more of the old Wilson again. He is sorely missed.
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Mayhap Wilson is hurting too much to engage in the exercise with House, and just doesn't care, for the time being??
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You're BAAAACK! And what a way to make a return - a short fic with a sad little yank to go with it. Lovely. :-)
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