Private Message (backdated by one day)

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I'd like to run some tests on your blood up in the lab. Try and figure out why you can do what you can do.

Which requires getting a few vials of it.

Private.

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Those doctors weren't me.

[Cocky, yes, but for good reason.]

That would be best. Research lab in an hour?

Spam. (if that's okay with you, just to keep it together, cuz I backdated it.)

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[House was in the lab, waiting for her to arrive. He was early, for once, but it was because he'd not gone back to his room first. He'd gathered some supplies from the infirmary that he knew he'd need, and then headed on up to wait for her and go through what he had on her in the scanner.

House was determined to figure this out. Wilson was right, just knowing that it worked wasn't enough. It wasn't even remotely enough.]