"Yeah, somehow I missed the lesson where you put anything else ahead of being right," Foreman said. He let out a frustrated breath. It didn't do any good to rehash his mistakes. This time around, he just wouldn't make the same ones. What he needed to take away was that he could do the medicine. He had the skills. And Princeton-Plainsboro still had the best Diagnostics department in the country. He was still at the top.
When House looked down at his cane before speaking again, Foreman pressed his lips together. It was usually a sign that House was about to be serious, and he was pretty sure he wasn't going to like what House had to say. And he was right. It amounted to life is unfair, which made him feel like a whiny kid. He didn't need to open up to House, even though he supposed that's what he'd been doing. It made him curious, though. "When did you get fired?" he asked. He expected a joke, but House often left a grain of truth in his jabs. He raised his eyebrow ironically. "And aren't you still pissed off?"
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Date: 2008-10-01 05:27 am (UTC)When House looked down at his cane before speaking again, Foreman pressed his lips together. It was usually a sign that House was about to be serious, and he was pretty sure he wasn't going to like what House had to say. And he was right. It amounted to life is unfair, which made him feel like a whiny kid. He didn't need to open up to House, even though he supposed that's what he'd been doing. It made him curious, though. "When did you get fired?" he asked. He expected a joke, but House often left a grain of truth in his jabs. He raised his eyebrow ironically. "And aren't you still pissed off?"