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134 Diagnosis

video;

I don't know who has not jumped ship to the Glass City. If you haven't I happen to be in the possession of a sizable amount of meat and a means of preparing it.

[See? He'll show you. For those in the Glass City this may end up to be just video with audio popping in and out. The camera goes back to his face ]

Now the price for partaking from this is alcohol and giving something to good old Jimmy Wilson. He doesn't know it yet but he's going to be making this barbecue taste more amazing.

[Figuring that there may not be a good connection he takes a page from Cameron's book and puts up a cardboard sign. WILSON'S BDAY.]

The clinic is still open. From the looks of it most of the necessary cases have crossed over.

[ooc; Last harrah for the Sand City! House's bbq is near the makeshift hospital. Open log, bring booze. When they get zapped to the Glass City, the party will continue because...Wilson deserves a bigger party. Moar booze.]

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I'll join you. What does this Jimmy like?

[ Truth be told, Olivia hardly knows Dr. Wilson beside from the passing conversations they've had on the network. Then again, most people she meets never leave the category of 'acquaintance,' but after surviving more than a week of toil and terror (more the toil, really) in the broiling desert sun, the agent figures she can let loose and celebrate a birthday today. And if the poor guy has to celebrate it here, of all places, then the least he can have is company.

Dirty-faced Olivia Dunham appears on the fringes of the small party, hands tucked into her pants' pockets in that uncertain way of someone not knowing if they're allowed to join in the party.

She smiles and waves at Dr. Wilson. ]

Happy Birthday, Doctor.

Edited 2012-03-01 00:41 (UTC)

[Wilson was in their little desert clinic, wrapping things up with the last few non-urgent stragglers. Then he saw this.

Of course he's surprised - not entirely unappreciative, but having House recognize your birthday is pretty impressive. Of course, he has a small suspicion that it might just be an excuse, but still.

And then he goes out to investigate properly. He can't not show for his own bizarre birthday barbecue.]

If everyone just gets me sand-wrapped sand, I'm going to be very disappointed.

Jimmy Wilson. Dr. Wilson?

[Yep, Judith is in. She hasn't brought anything, mostly because booze is a little hard to come by out here, as is most everything else... but she does happen to be a scantily clad, large-busted female. Surely that counts for something.]