House got off the elevator at the 4th floor and made his way to his office, sat down and opened Wilson's lunch as he pulled a fork from the inside of his coat. He smiled greedily.
He took a mouthful of the pasta, tambi but as soon as he did that he was interrupted kwa none other than Dr. Foreman.
"We've got a case," he alisema lazily.
"Can't," alisema House with his mouth full of food. Foreman glares at him whilst thrusting the dark blue folder at him. House rolls his eyes.
"What part of 'I can't' do wewe not understand?"
"Why can't you?"
"Because I'm on my lunch break and then I'm on vacation." House said,...
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