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BarrenThin
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Gone Before Sunrise
Greg House was, needless to say, shaken by the events of Eden. He had pushed everyone away. Got drunk often. Took Vicodin even more regularly than usual. Nobody could get why out of him, and the only person that knew could barely get anything other than insults out of him when she spoke. 'She' was, of course, Yvaine, the naive, stupid, blonde woman he'd met in Eden. Somehow, she had ended up back in his world.
Naturally, the woman was confused, coming from something of a medieval culture. So it was left to a reluctant, annoyed House to guide her through his world and at least try to answer her many questions.
Reclining in his chair at his desk in the hospital, he was looking at a porn magazine, even though Yvaine was just a few feet away. He really didn't care, and it was quite possible he did things like this simply to annoy her.
Greg House was, needless to say, shaken by the events of Eden. He had pushed everyone away. Got drunk often. Took Vicodin even more regularly than usual. Nobody could get why out of him, and the only person that knew could barely get anything other than insults out of him when she spoke. 'She' was, of course, Yvaine, the naive, stupid, blonde woman he'd met in Eden. Somehow, she had ended up back in his world.
Naturally, the woman was confused, coming from something of a medieval culture. So it was left to a reluctant, annoyed House to guide her through his world and at least try to answer her many questions.
Reclining in his chair at his desk in the hospital, he was looking at a porn magazine, even though Yvaine was just a few feet away. He really didn't care, and it was quite possible he did things like this simply to annoy her.