[log] fuck [closed]

[devoutish]

Characters: Alfie Solomons, Emily Kaldwin, Gregory House, John Watson, Royce Melborn, Tifa Lockhart
Location: building 120 and building 101
Date: evening of 190 to morning of 192
Summary: when you see "House" and "Royce" in the same log you know it's gonna be a party
Warnings: ear removal

Catch-all for EVERYTHING - death, murder, torture, yelling, etc. Top-level and tag as you see fit.

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[empireofrats]

[Emily shakes her head. Her eyes get steely, jaw stern.] No, I want to know. No one ever tells me anything because they think I'm too little.

Why are there reasons for being mean to Mister House?

[devoutish]

He needs to continue to see that his actions have consequences. Being hurt does affect him. It does scare him. It might not be enough, but it is something.

[empireofrats]

[A frown tugs her lips down. Consequences for actions, corporal ones. People getting what they deserve.] Okay.

[Emily will remember that.]

[devoutish]

It's nothing you should have to think about, if you'd rather not. It's not your job.

[Mostly he just doesn't like putting that frown on her face.]

[empireofrats]

It's okay. [The frown doesn't really go away, but it's not terrible bad.] Did you go to find Mister House, or did Mister House go to find you?

[devoutish]

We went to find him.

[empireofrats]

[The frown grows.]

[devoutish]

[He turns his hands palms up, though he doesn't reach out to her again.]

I don't want you to think that I would ever hurt you.