In the meantime...
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kaoticwordsTitle: Hanging
Fandom: House MD
Warnings: Spoilers for last eps. of S4, but not really.
Words: 150?; all dialogue.
Summary: House, Wilson and a drunk discussion about a "what if". Alternative concept of selfishness.
"So... if you both were hanging from a cliff and I was holding one of you in each hand, you'd rather be the one to fall??"
"Yep"
"House, how many pills did you take? or maybe that sixth beer was enough after all..."
"Hey, not drunk here! Still can walk straight"
"Whatever. What I was saying is that I can't believe you'd sacrifice yourself for... for my happiness?"
"I told you. I DON'T sacrifice self. And you won't be happy."
"You're not making any sense..."
" 'Course I am. You couldn't help to blame yourself for choosing and couldn't help to hate the one alive for the other's death, even if it was nobody's fault. You... simply could not. I can't think of anything more selfish.
"It'd probably result in you leaving her or the other way around. No more CB. No more stupid joint custody. All makes sense!"
"..."
"I know my logic is stunning but you're supposed to say something now"
"You're an ass. And you're completely drunk.
"Goodnight, House."
"Night, Wilson~"
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Dissertation's wordcount (aprox.):
Deadline: 20th June.
Coming back to Bordeaux the last week of May to correct and revise what I already wrote. All in all I'm quite content with the way it's resulting but seriously
I need a vacation -.-
Fandom: House MD
Warnings: Spoilers for last eps. of S4, but not really.
Words: 150?; all dialogue.
Summary: House, Wilson and a drunk discussion about a "what if". Alternative concept of selfishness.
"So... if you both were hanging from a cliff and I was holding one of you in each hand, you'd rather be the one to fall??"
"Yep"
"House, how many pills did you take? or maybe that sixth beer was enough after all..."
"Hey, not drunk here! Still can walk straight"
"Whatever. What I was saying is that I can't believe you'd sacrifice yourself for... for my happiness?"
"I told you. I DON'T sacrifice self. And you won't be happy."
"You're not making any sense..."
" 'Course I am. You couldn't help to blame yourself for choosing and couldn't help to hate the one alive for the other's death, even if it was nobody's fault. You... simply could not. I can't think of anything more selfish.
"It'd probably result in you leaving her or the other way around. No more CB. No more stupid joint custody. All makes sense!"
"..."
"I know my logic is stunning but you're supposed to say something now"
"You're an ass. And you're completely drunk.
"Goodnight, House."
"Night, Wilson~"
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Dissertation's wordcount (aprox.):
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28,998 / 35,000 (82.9%) |
Deadline: 20th June.
Coming back to Bordeaux the last week of May to correct and revise what I already wrote. All in all I'm quite content with the way it's resulting but seriously
I need a vacation -.-
