Alfie Solomons (
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[log] fuck [closed]
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.
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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[Because he's pretty sure Alfie would say it's none of Royce's business.]
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How d'you figure that, then? What we're arguing about hasn't got anything to do with you.
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Solomons needs someone that isn't just me to function at his best. [ At least he's aware. ] For as annoying as I find you, and as irritating as your moral compass is, you have your uses.
Hasn't got anything to do with me, sure. The aftermath does.
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[So the jury is out on whether they've 'made up.']
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I care about him a lot. I want to... I don't wanna disappoint him, y'know? But we're different people. He knew the sort of man I was when we agreed to be allies, just like I knew the sort of man he was. There are things we aren't gonna agree on, and he just... pushes. I'll bend most ways, but that's not one I can do. I can't think the way he wants me to think.
[The doctor shakes his head.]
Maybe it makes me a disgusting coward. I know I'm not a good man--a good man wouldn't want to do the things I think about doing. I'd be a worse one if I did what he wants me to do for the reasons he wants me to do them. If that's where he draws the line, and we can't move past it, then that's what it'll have to be. I care about him, but I'm not breaking myself for him. I'll always work with him and try to help him where I can. He can do as he likes past that.
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[ Royce rests his hand in his palm, elbow on his knee. ] It doesn't matter. If you don't do it, someone else will. [ A beat. ] Amazing, though, how someone like Solomons can make people not want to disappoint him.
[ aka Royce is right there with you, buddy. ]
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[John rubs his face, letting out an annoyed sigh.]
And it's not about justifying it to myself.
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cw: discussion of suicidal ideations
[John falls silent, realizing he shouldn't have said that.]
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Is that what you think of people who have killed others? [ Royce asks, vaguely amused. ] Do you think I can't control myself, or is this just you that you're concerned about? [ A beat. ] Did you do something to Stein?
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I think... you've got your own rules worked out for what you'll do and what you won't do in your line of work and life. I don't have those rules worked out. So, yeah. It's just me I'm worried about.
And I haven't done anything to Stein. That's the problem. He made me his medical proxy. I can ask the Admin to use her nanomachine lobotomy thing to take out his violent impulses. But he's in his right mind and thinks it should be done. [John grits his teeth.] He said I have to be the one to ask, but I promised someone else I wouldn't ask the Admin to use it. Stein won't make any of the other doctors his proxy. [John laughs briefly, bitterly.] He said he wanted me because I'm morally conflicted. And he won't pull that trigger himself for whatever reason.
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You'd be surprised how similarly my rules for killing people match up with yours. [ He doesn't kill people for fun. He kills people when they actively threaten his existence - and he has a loose and fast way of judging whether or not someone is threatening his existence. House is constantly an exception to this rule. ]
Mm. [ In any case. Royce thinks. ] I'd say you shouldn't, whether he asks for it or not. If he's insistent, he should do it for himself. [ A pause. ] You think House is not morally conflicted? This Stein chose you because it bothers you. Likely trying to teach you a lesson.
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O... kay? Are we having a moment, because this is a little bit weird?
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If we were, you've just ruined it. [ He's still a little amused. ]
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I do have a habit of that. [John runs a hand down his face.] Sorry. I'm not doing anything with Stein for now. Alfie thinks I should. But we're not agreeing on much lately. As you've noticed. I honestly don't know what to tell you, Duster. I don't know that we can make up from this, not unless he's willing to give.
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Solomons is not one to give. [ Royce knows this. ] He thinks you should set the administrator on Stein? [ Ooh, that doesn't sit well with Royce. ]
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[Which is why John's preparing himself mentally for the possibility that his friendship with Alfie is over. Selfishly, he wants to put off fighting and coming to that decision for as long as humanly possible. He's going to miss the other man too much.]
He thinks I should do it, yeah. Stein gave me permission, so apparently that's all that matters.
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No, you're right this is weird. I'm not sure I like agreeing with you.
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And I thought you'd agree with Alfie. So, here we are. It's not worth getting into a fight over there when we've got something bigger separating us, though. [He sighs again.] If Sherlock comes back... we'll probably have to deal with it then. That's my side of things, anyway. Do with it what you want.
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