☤ eighty-seven

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[After nearly four years in the City, one becomes adept at ignoring all sorts of unpleasant circumstances. It's a point of pride that Cameron rarely cancels her plans due to curse interference; doing so always feels like letting the City win, and she can't abide that.

Today, apart from work, she has a few errands to run; lunch at a café, a quick stop by the bakery. She's doing her best to avoid the scattered bunches of mistletoe, but no one can miss all of them...]

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[hulkbusted]

[That's Bruce calling. Hello?]

Are we still on for tonight?

[action]

[vicodincrutch]

[Trying? You're trying Cameron? House isn't. Not any more. Besides, what's some lip action. At least he's popping mints like vicodin. They work together. And it isn't like he's putting the mistletoe in front of her face.

This time.]

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[Uhura's sitting at the cafe, chewing on a breadstick as she examines a pair of heels she just bought. She'd fallen in love with them in the store, but now she has to ask herself: where would she wear them?

That's the problem with retail therapy.]

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[At work, and Chase was called in during the early hours to keep House's current patient from crashing. It's taken a trip to surgery and the patient is now hooked up to a dialysis machine, but for a House case, it's been relatively successful. Chase may not have been on the team in an official capacity for a while, but he knows the pattern of getting worse before they get better. It's just a shame it's his sleep it's cost him.

Around the time regular office hours are scheduled to begin, he's requisitioned a couch in the lounge and has drifted off in front of some version of America's Funniest Home Movies.

(It's not his America. One of these clips has a kid falling off a hoverboard.]