House's Apartment, Tuesday Evening

[ownerofsteve]

House was cooking. He wasn't the best chef, but he knew what he was doing. A nice stir-fry. Chicken, vegetables, noodles, teriyaki. Everything a good meal needed

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[one_time_model]

Kimber was on time and knocked easily on his door. She was wearing black slacks and a black, deep V-neck halter, and short black heels. Kimber did casual very well.

[ownerofsteve]

House grabbed his cane and limped over to the door. He wasn't casual, since casual to House meant a t-shirt and lack of pants. Instead, he was rocking the blue short sleeve button down and gray trousers look.

"Punctual as ever," he greeted.

[one_time_model]

"Evening," she smiled, allowing her gaze to slide over him. He looked nice and something smelled so good. "Mmm, you've actually been cooking?"

[ownerofsteve]

"Yes," House said. "I find it's much more appropriate than ordering Pizza Hut."