[ This wast not his first choice but after being scolded he resigned himself to it, making his way towards the hospital wing much like a man would walk on the way to his own execution. Thankfully his trip was not interrupted by one of the many traps lining the hospital wing, a lucky trip perhaps.
Nevertheless he stops in front of the bed House naps on, staring down at the man with narrowed eyes. Sourness from their last encounter sitting faintly upon his tongue. Words echoing in the back of his mind. ]
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Nevertheless he stops in front of the bed House naps on, staring down at the man with narrowed eyes. Sourness from their last encounter sitting faintly upon his tongue. Words echoing in the back of his mind. ]
Ahem.