It’s a half-official hospital rule at Princeton: they all want him. The floppy hair, the never-quite-sincere smile, the fake sad stories hiding a fucked childhood House never fails to hint at. No one particularly likes him, really, but they all want him. It’s all written in House’s blunt remarks, Cameron’s longing glances, Wilson’s too obvious
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