Fic : Picking Up the Laundry
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Title:Picking Up the Laundry
Words: 924
Rating : G
Spoilers : For the general storyline of the first couple of episodes of season 8
Characters : Wilson, Foreman
Warnings : None
Genre : Humour (hopefully!)
Summary : When House embarks on a campaign to win back Wilson's friendship Foreman discovers that Wilson isn't quite what he seems. A more light hearted look at the current situation :)
"Doctor Wilson, a word with you?" Foreman entered Wilson's office, closing the door firmly behind him. Wilson was sitting behind his desk busily writing away, although Foreman couldn't see what he was working on. Foreman made a mental note to put aside some money in the next budget to buy the poor guy a computer.
He did a double take as he came further into the room. It seemed like half of the available floor space was taken up by an enormous fruit basket, which seemed to have beer bottles coming out of it at odd angles.
"Foreman, what can I do for you?" Wilson looked up at him genially, a polite smile on his lips.
Foreman poked at the fruit basket, discovering an expensive bottle of whiskey lurking at the bottom, and a magazine on restoring barns of all things. He pulled it out, wondering if there was porn lurking behind the innocent cover, but no, it was a magazine on restoring barns.
"Where did this," he waved his arm at the lavish basket, "come from?"
"It just appeared there this morning, no note on it."
"And these..." Foreman nodded at two large movie posters, complete with glass frames, propped up against the wall. One was for The Green Mile, the other for the Shawshank Redemption.
"They came yesterday. No note on those either." Wilson's expression was bland and pleasant, but Foreman wasn't fooled.
"House?"
"Almost certainly."
"Why is he sending you gifts? I thought you two weren't friends any more?"
"He's 'winning me back'. Monday's gift was two tickets to the monster truck rally next weekend. On Tuesday he sent Doctor Adams to my office with instructions to tell me that I could do anything I wanted with her, she was my slave for the day."
"Okay...you know that's not legal don't you?" Foreman was imagining a sexual harassment suit being filed as they spoke, he didn't appear to be immune from normal employment laws as Cuddy had seemed to be, he'd have to email her and ask her what her secret was one day.
"And Wednesday he did my clinic hours," Wilson finished, ignoring his question. "He's also done some research for a paper I started writing while he was...away, and obtained some notes on some trials being conducted at the Mayo Clinic which I'm sure nobody outside that hospital is supposed to have access to. On Thursday there were two hundred balloon animals all over the children's oncology ward."
Foreman stared at him, astonished. "He must really want to be your friend again."
"Apparently he does." Wilson smiled fondly. "He had his hair cut short this morning, I told him once he looked good with a buzz cut."
Foreman looked at Wilson's fairly short hair cut but refrained from mentioning it.
"And when do you think you might forgive him and be his friend again? Sometime before hell freezes over or the twelve drummers drumming appear in the lobby?"
Wilson smiled, "what makes you think I haven't?"
"You've forgiven him?"
"Of course."
"So, why aren't you friends any more?"
"Who says we aren't?"
"Well, you did...wait, you're playing him?" Foreman stared at Wilson who kept on smiling, a satisfied look on his face. "You're stringing him along...but what about your wrist? He nearly ran you over!"
Wilson shrugged. "Of all the things House has done to me over the years, that was barely a blip on the radar. No big deal. It's not like he was trying to hurt anyone, he was just having a bad day."
Foreman shook his head. "It seems a bit...mean," he finished weakly. He couldn't believe he was paying any consideration to House's feelings and it seemed that neither could Wilson, he raised an incredulous eyebrow.
"If I forgave him straight away he'd think it was suspicious and spend the next six months looking for the catch. This way he'll think he's earned it and relax."
"And in the meantime you get all these..." Foreman waved his hand at the room.
"Hey, monster truck rally tickets, those are hard to get. As soon as I 'forgive' him he'll be back to his usual asshole self - might as well get something out of the deal while I can."
Foreman stared at him, before realising that his mouth was hanging open in a manner not in keeping with his new elevated status in the hospital. He'd known Wilson for years but had always mentally dismissed him as the dumb but loyal friend, as cuddly as a teddy bear and about as harmless. It seemed he was wrong.
"Was there anything else, Foreman?"
Foreman shook his head wordlessly, he couldn't even remember why he came here.
He left the office, only to fall over something on the floor just outside the door. Lying on the ground, he looked around to see a flock of pink flamingos lined up along the corridor. They were in pairs, one half of each pair was dressed in a little labcoat and tie, the other one had a cane attached to its wing. When he looked up he caught a glimpse of a scruffy doctor limping quickly out of sight.
Foreman let his head drop back down to the carpet with a thud. He had the feeling that this was going to be a very long year.
Words: 924
Rating : G
Spoilers : For the general storyline of the first couple of episodes of season 8
Characters : Wilson, Foreman
Warnings : None
Genre : Humour (hopefully!)
Summary : When House embarks on a campaign to win back Wilson's friendship Foreman discovers that Wilson isn't quite what he seems. A more light hearted look at the current situation :)
"Doctor Wilson, a word with you?" Foreman entered Wilson's office, closing the door firmly behind him. Wilson was sitting behind his desk busily writing away, although Foreman couldn't see what he was working on. Foreman made a mental note to put aside some money in the next budget to buy the poor guy a computer.
He did a double take as he came further into the room. It seemed like half of the available floor space was taken up by an enormous fruit basket, which seemed to have beer bottles coming out of it at odd angles.
"Foreman, what can I do for you?" Wilson looked up at him genially, a polite smile on his lips.
Foreman poked at the fruit basket, discovering an expensive bottle of whiskey lurking at the bottom, and a magazine on restoring barns of all things. He pulled it out, wondering if there was porn lurking behind the innocent cover, but no, it was a magazine on restoring barns.
"Where did this," he waved his arm at the lavish basket, "come from?"
"It just appeared there this morning, no note on it."
"And these..." Foreman nodded at two large movie posters, complete with glass frames, propped up against the wall. One was for The Green Mile, the other for the Shawshank Redemption.
"They came yesterday. No note on those either." Wilson's expression was bland and pleasant, but Foreman wasn't fooled.
"House?"
"Almost certainly."
"Why is he sending you gifts? I thought you two weren't friends any more?"
"He's 'winning me back'. Monday's gift was two tickets to the monster truck rally next weekend. On Tuesday he sent Doctor Adams to my office with instructions to tell me that I could do anything I wanted with her, she was my slave for the day."
"Okay...you know that's not legal don't you?" Foreman was imagining a sexual harassment suit being filed as they spoke, he didn't appear to be immune from normal employment laws as Cuddy had seemed to be, he'd have to email her and ask her what her secret was one day.
"And Wednesday he did my clinic hours," Wilson finished, ignoring his question. "He's also done some research for a paper I started writing while he was...away, and obtained some notes on some trials being conducted at the Mayo Clinic which I'm sure nobody outside that hospital is supposed to have access to. On Thursday there were two hundred balloon animals all over the children's oncology ward."
Foreman stared at him, astonished. "He must really want to be your friend again."
"Apparently he does." Wilson smiled fondly. "He had his hair cut short this morning, I told him once he looked good with a buzz cut."
Foreman looked at Wilson's fairly short hair cut but refrained from mentioning it.
"And when do you think you might forgive him and be his friend again? Sometime before hell freezes over or the twelve drummers drumming appear in the lobby?"
Wilson smiled, "what makes you think I haven't?"
"You've forgiven him?"
"Of course."
"So, why aren't you friends any more?"
"Who says we aren't?"
"Well, you did...wait, you're playing him?" Foreman stared at Wilson who kept on smiling, a satisfied look on his face. "You're stringing him along...but what about your wrist? He nearly ran you over!"
Wilson shrugged. "Of all the things House has done to me over the years, that was barely a blip on the radar. No big deal. It's not like he was trying to hurt anyone, he was just having a bad day."
Foreman shook his head. "It seems a bit...mean," he finished weakly. He couldn't believe he was paying any consideration to House's feelings and it seemed that neither could Wilson, he raised an incredulous eyebrow.
"If I forgave him straight away he'd think it was suspicious and spend the next six months looking for the catch. This way he'll think he's earned it and relax."
"And in the meantime you get all these..." Foreman waved his hand at the room.
"Hey, monster truck rally tickets, those are hard to get. As soon as I 'forgive' him he'll be back to his usual asshole self - might as well get something out of the deal while I can."
Foreman stared at him, before realising that his mouth was hanging open in a manner not in keeping with his new elevated status in the hospital. He'd known Wilson for years but had always mentally dismissed him as the dumb but loyal friend, as cuddly as a teddy bear and about as harmless. It seemed he was wrong.
"Was there anything else, Foreman?"
Foreman shook his head wordlessly, he couldn't even remember why he came here.
He left the office, only to fall over something on the floor just outside the door. Lying on the ground, he looked around to see a flock of pink flamingos lined up along the corridor. They were in pairs, one half of each pair was dressed in a little labcoat and tie, the other one had a cane attached to its wing. When he looked up he caught a glimpse of a scruffy doctor limping quickly out of sight.
Foreman let his head drop back down to the carpet with a thud. He had the feeling that this was going to be a very long year.
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Date: 2011-10-10 07:41 pm (UTC)LMAO! You really hate handwriting! [Actually, when I write just playing English I never handwriting either.]
LOL at the slave for the day.
as cuddly as a teddy bear and about as harmless. It seemed he was wrong.
Only about the second half.
The flamingoes! OhMyGod paired flamingoes with labcoat+tie and cane! This needs to be an icon yesterday (and I still hope it will be, from your viewpoint).
Thanks for providing lighter fare for once.
[Ehm.. care to explain the title? I'm not even sure what it means, even though I supposedly understand the individual words.]
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Date: 2011-10-10 07:52 pm (UTC)The title, I dunno, I was really really stuck for a title for this one, to the point of not posting it last night because I couldn't think of a title. It comes from the Mirror Mirror episode where Wilson says House would 'pick up his laundry' if he asked him to, illustrating that Wilson is really in charge of their 'relationship' - which he is in this story :)
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:28 pm (UTC)Wilson is really in charge of their 'relationship'
and as a result I had to clean the whole mirror from a frothy mixture of saliva and toothpaste.
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Date: 2011-10-10 07:55 pm (UTC)Thank you for the laugh! It took my headache down a notch. :-)
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:48 pm (UTC)Glad it gave you a laugh, hope the headache goes away soon (maybe a little Wilson will cure it in about um...four hours and however many minutes:)
Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:48 pm (UTC)Let's hope the next episode will make you feel better. Watch it for me while I sleep :).
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:49 pm (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2011-10-10 09:18 pm (UTC)*mems*
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Date: 2011-10-10 09:35 pm (UTC)I wish I was (: Maybe I should ask House for some tips :)
I can't wait to see today whether Wilson is writing writing writing when House goes to see him in his office:)
Thanks for reading, glad you enjoyed it :)
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Date: 2011-10-10 10:55 pm (UTC)Yeah, Wilson is just smart up to do just this....
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Date: 2011-10-11 06:44 am (UTC)Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2011-10-11 06:45 am (UTC)I am so happy they have given Foreman a new role on the show, he really needed one :) Thanks for reading!
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Date: 2011-10-11 03:42 am (UTC)"If I forgave him straight away he'd think it was suspicious and spend the next six months looking for the catch. This way he'll think he's earned it and relax."
Great fic.
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Date: 2011-10-11 06:56 am (UTC)Makes my day this morning
lovely really
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Date: 2011-10-11 07:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-11 07:40 am (UTC)Favorite lines: "If I forgave him straightaway..." because that's absolutely what would happen; House could never trust an expression of forgiveness he hadn't done something quantifiable to earn. And I laughed at Foreman's "Sometime before hell freezes over and the twelve drummers drumming appear in the hallway?" since House would definitely engage in a "Twelve Days of Christmas'-style campaign if that's what it took (although I think the twelve drummers would morph into a Mariachi band or something of the sort).
I'm not usually so fond of Foreman--it's not that I dislike him, but his character has been stagnant for too long. I liked him in tonight's episode, and I like his viewpoint here. (It's a nice observation that, unlike Cuddy, he doesn't seem to be "immune to employment laws"--interesting that PPTH is only now starting to bear a little resemblance to a realistic hospital, but I like the change.)
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Date: 2011-10-11 08:22 am (UTC)House's version of Twelve Days of Christmas campaign would be a lot of fun I think :)
Foreman was great tonight, he sooo needed something to do in that show and I'm glad he's getting the opportunity, and he wasn't lording it over House which I was glad about, and I thought the show looked fresh tonight, rather than tired so I hope things are looking up!
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Date: 2011-10-11 08:32 am (UTC)House's version of the Twelve Days of Christmas would be hilarious to read, and it would be fun for House. It would probably develop into hell for the recipient and all bystanders (particularly if he went the traditional route and included the birds),
I feel just a little hope for canon for the first time since S7 started, so fingers crossed. I did hope they'd make Foreman Dean: of all the available cast, his character and overall narrative arc are the best fit.
Foreman definitely handled things well with House--probably because he knew that if he had lorded it over him, House would've revolted on principle and gone back to prison. "Act like I can control you, for both our sakes" was a stroke of genius: it put Foreman and House on the same team, so to speak, against House's detractors--and carefully did not claim that Foreman could control House if House chose not to be controlled.
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Date: 2011-10-11 08:43 am (UTC)Now they just have to find something better for Chase to do and I'll be happy....
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Date: 2011-10-11 08:52 am (UTC)And yes, I want something better for Chase than sleeping his way through the entire female population of New Jersey. I'll be more than happy if he returns to the team and is himself again (i.e., not the hypermasculine, oversexed caricature S7 gave us). My view of his ultimate character arc is that he'll be the one who stays with House long enough to eventually take on students of his own, and pass on to others what he was taught. After all, it would be tragic if House's knowledge were lost when his career ended.
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Date: 2011-10-11 08:57 am (UTC)Yes - absolutely! Once again apparently Diagnostics was completely disbanded when House was 'gone' why? Had Chase not learnt anything in 6-7 years under House? (similarly when House was in Mayfield, and the department was shut down). Okay, they may not have had House's spectacular success rate, but surely would have better than nothing...rant, rant...sorry :)
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Date: 2011-10-11 09:08 am (UTC)And anyway, textually, canon has established that Chase is the go-to for creative angles when House is indisposed; the writers should have taken that and run with it.
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Date: 2011-10-11 04:26 pm (UTC)Oh, Foreman. If you haven't figured out after all these years that Wilson is not harmless, you need to go take a few more lessons from House.
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Date: 2011-10-11 06:52 pm (UTC)Oh, Foreman. If you haven't figured out after all these years that Wilson is not harmless, you need to go take a few more lessons from House.
Very true. I wonder if we might see some Wilson/Foreman conflict this season over House...
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