No one yet had really noticed her, but that all changed quite quickly when a little 음악 started playing and Cuddy pulled herself up onto the poker table. Mic in hand and background 음악 playing Cuddy began to sing, as she walked along the 표, 테이블 skewing the chips and cards, to House.
“If 당신 change your mind, I'm the first in line. Honey I'm still free, take a chance on me. If 당신 need me, let me know, gonna be around. If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down.” as she stood with her shins about three feet away from House’s face.
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 당신 Do. Seventy five percent whiskey, twenty five percent Hot Damn. One hundred percent one hundred proof!” said the girl, looking pleased.
Now I've gotten in too deep...And for every piece of me that wants you, another piece backs away...But 당신 give me something, that makes me scared, alright...This could be nothing, but I'm willing to give it a try...Please give me something, 'cause someday I might know my heart...
House was at the whiteboard. His case was solved and the entire team had gone home, only the night nurses and the janitor roamed the corridors of Princeton Plainsborough. He swiped it and the symptoms disappeared one 의해 one. Fainting, gone. Headaches, gone. Loss of vision, gone. Seizures, gone. One 의해 one they went...