Cuddy’s eyes got wide as she swallowed and coughed a bit. It had been a long time since she had just done a shot. In fact, the last time she remembered doing one was in college…with House. She didn’t know what the hell it was about him that made her do and say some of the things she did sometimes.
“What was that?” asked Cuddy in a slightly airy tone, her throat still burning a bit.
“It’s called Damned If আপনি Do. Seventy five percent whiskey, twenty five percent Hot Damn. One hundred percent one hundred proof!” ব্যক্ত the girl, looking pleased.
“What are আপনি drinking Wilson?” asked Cuddy.
“Original Sin.” he said, looking at his glass.
“Did আপনি want another shot ma’am, অথবা were আপনি done?” asked the girl behind the counter.
“Since we’re all going to hell any way, why not.” ব্যক্ত Cuddy, starting to feel the effects of the liquor already.
After her third shot, Cuddy had excused herself and gone back to her office. She retrieved a small notebook and a pen, then went back out to the party. Wilson had left and gone to sit at the poker টেবিল with House. She sat down at the ‘bar’ and ordered another shot, starting to write in the notebook. “Pros and Cons of Gregory House” is what she wrote on the শীর্ষ line, making two columns beneath.
Almost an hour, and three and a half আরো shots, later she had half a dozen things written in each list. “Cons: he’s arrogant, he can be a bastard, he’s closed off , he’s an ass, he’s a jerk, he’s an ass.” “Pros: he can be sweet, he’s a good doctor, he knew her, he’s sexy, he’s extremely hot, he has the most wonderful blue eyes, he’s sexy .”
The তালিকা had started out with actual good pros and cons, but after each new shot the things she wrote got less and less substantial. She had প্রদত্ত up on লেখা about ten মিনিট পূর্বে when she had tried write ‘sucks’, and came up with an illegible ‘flubs’. All she was doing now was swirling around the half a shot left in her glass, staring at Dr. Gregory House, M.D., and thinking about him.
Cuddy put the nearly empty glass to her lips, took a breath, swallowed the remaining contents, sighed loudly, and stood up. Wilson was on stage in the middle of গান গাওয়া a slurred, “All দ্বারা Myself”, and Thirteen, Kutner, and Taub were standing পরবর্তি to the stage, looking through the book of songs. Cuddy marched up on stage and tore the mic out of Wilson’s hand, heading over to the DJ. She ব্যক্ত something to him, walked off the stage, and over to the poker table.
“What was that?” asked Cuddy in a slightly airy tone, her throat still burning a bit.
“It’s called Damned If আপনি Do. Seventy five percent whiskey, twenty five percent Hot Damn. One hundred percent one hundred proof!” ব্যক্ত the girl, looking pleased.
“What are আপনি drinking Wilson?” asked Cuddy.
“Original Sin.” he said, looking at his glass.
“Did আপনি want another shot ma’am, অথবা were আপনি done?” asked the girl behind the counter.
“Since we’re all going to hell any way, why not.” ব্যক্ত Cuddy, starting to feel the effects of the liquor already.
After her third shot, Cuddy had excused herself and gone back to her office. She retrieved a small notebook and a pen, then went back out to the party. Wilson had left and gone to sit at the poker টেবিল with House. She sat down at the ‘bar’ and ordered another shot, starting to write in the notebook. “Pros and Cons of Gregory House” is what she wrote on the শীর্ষ line, making two columns beneath.
Almost an hour, and three and a half আরো shots, later she had half a dozen things written in each list. “Cons: he’s arrogant, he can be a bastard, he’s closed off , he’s an ass, he’s a jerk, he’s an ass.” “Pros: he can be sweet, he’s a good doctor, he knew her, he’s sexy, he’s extremely hot, he has the most wonderful blue eyes, he’s sexy .”
The তালিকা had started out with actual good pros and cons, but after each new shot the things she wrote got less and less substantial. She had প্রদত্ত up on লেখা about ten মিনিট পূর্বে when she had tried write ‘sucks’, and came up with an illegible ‘flubs’. All she was doing now was swirling around the half a shot left in her glass, staring at Dr. Gregory House, M.D., and thinking about him.
Cuddy put the nearly empty glass to her lips, took a breath, swallowed the remaining contents, sighed loudly, and stood up. Wilson was on stage in the middle of গান গাওয়া a slurred, “All দ্বারা Myself”, and Thirteen, Kutner, and Taub were standing পরবর্তি to the stage, looking through the book of songs. Cuddy marched up on stage and tore the mic out of Wilson’s hand, heading over to the DJ. She ব্যক্ত something to him, walked off the stage, and over to the poker table.