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“Is that what R.N. stands for? I always thought it meant “Really Nuts” and your attitude only further enforces my theory”. House gave Addy a fake smile before returning his attention to his PSP.
The door to the clinic room opened slightly, a small girl peeked through the crack in the door and edged her way slowly into the room followed closely by her mother. House didn’t even look up from his game. Instead calling out loudly, frightening the child and causing her to jump a little.
“STEEEEEP RIGHT UP TO NURSE ADDY FOR TETANUS SHOTS AND NOSE WIPES, SHE IS HERE ALL DAY TODAY BECAUSE SHE IS AN OVERQUALIFIED BEDSIDE TABLE!”
Addy gave him a sort of glare for the retort before she looked over to the girl with a friendly smile. “Don’t mind him. He’s got grumpy-itis. Don’t worry though, I don’t think he’s contagious,” she said winking at the little girl.
“Don’t be so rude, Dr. House,” she said with a low growl as she walked next him, pointing to two towards a room so that they could get settled there.
“Okay, okay. Point taken, but I’d watch it if I were you. I think you’re starting to get a little close to come people and that’s gonna fuck up your whole strategy. Anyway, I don’t think I’ve got too much room to judge. I like sex too.”
“And who is it your thing I’m getting ‘a little close to?'”
" For someone whose dying, you seem kind of happy."
“Well I don’t see a point in being depressed over it. It won’t solve anything.”
She paused, then shrugged. “That’s fair.”
“Any chance you tucked a needle in that bag?”
“I’ve got a syringe....no needle to it though. Why?”
“Obviously.”
“Not going to lie, it’s creepy.”
“No the only thing you could do down there is probably cause excess blood.. but other than that rash.. nope.. I’m as fit as a fiddle.”
“And how would I be causing excess blood?”
❝ Small world? ❞
The blonde quipped and coiled inward at the question.
❝ I ran into a pole. ❞
Was the words that left her lips when in her mind she replied, I was stabbed after a dispute with a not so friendly henchman.
❝ Because this looks exactly like a pole wound... ❞
Clearly, Addy was not buying the excuse but she still moved around to get some sterile gauze and normal saline to clean the wound out.
"I’ve been alienating people since I was three."
“So now you’re going to include me in that group?”
“I just…don’t feel like being bothered right now.”
“Well consider yourself ‘being bothered’ because I’m not backing down from this,” she said as she crossed her arms.
“I’m glad you think so.” Jason smiled for a second and then he bit into his lower lip. A little harmless flirting wasn’t going to get him in trouble. He was smart enough to know not to try anything, and he wouldn’t have any way, simply because this was Tommy’s girlfriend. He had enough respect for the other man to not try to intrude on his relationship. Especially because he actually cared about the woman he was dating.
Shay was the most amazing woman that he had ever met. She’s smart, gorgeous, honest, straightforward, sexy, and trusting. She knows all about his double life and she doesn’t even consider it being a problem at all. She’s actually been willing to help him out on his crusade against crime. She’s been everything he could ask for and more. Jason wouldn’t try to ruin that for a fleeting interaction with a pretty redhead.
“Small world huh? Just shoes how crazy things can be.” Jason smiles for a second and then a laugh leaves his lips as he looks into her eyes. “I was only asking about dancing because I was going to ask you to dance. It’s one of the only things that you can do in a party like this.” Jason laughed and then he finished up the scotch that was in the bottom of his glass.
Addy laughed, “If it turns out to be you that my Shay is dating it will be....interesting,” she commented, chuckling a little bit louder. If Shay was dating him then Addy would have to beat her over the head for not telling her. It’s not like Jason Todd was the kind of guy she had to be worried about people finding out she was dating him.
The red head raised a brow at the offer to dance and her lips pulled up into a smirk. Shay may strangle her if she danced with Jason...or maybe not. She was different with this guy. “My Shay may or may not kill me if I danced with you. And I have a feeling Tommy wouldn’t be too pleased if I did either,” she laughed without giving him a real answer. “Good to know Shay finally found a dance partner--assuming you’re the mystery man,” she whispered to him with a wink.
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“Well there’s a first time for everything. And that’s true, the emotions thing I mean. I try not to let them in either unless they seem to deserve knowing, which doesn’t happen often. Except with this guy. He’s just amazing. I’m really glad it was his apartment I found myself in and not someone else’s.”
“Well I’m glad you’re happy. But if he breaks your heart, tell him you have friends with connections. They will never find his body,” she winked.
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