[15th consult; voice]

[dr_conscience]

Is there some sort of a curse or is the City just less populated today? I haven't seen nearly as many people out and about as I usually would. There wasn't just a mass departure, was there?

[Now this is actually private to Morgana. He flubbed it at first, so it was publicly viewable - you're free to say your character saw it when it was.]

Morgana? I need to apologize, for whatever it's worth. I am very, truly sorry to have canceled lunch the other day; I was cursed, again, and in very much the opposite manner. I was running around all day; at the hospital, at House's clinic, cleaning the apartment. It didn't give me a moment to get on the Network, let alone to go out for lunch.

While I certainly understand if you say no, and, really, sort of expect you to because I've been a remarkable idiot, it would really mean a great deal to me if I were to have the chance to make it up to you. I've made mistakes that have led to losing people who meant a great deal to me before, and I'd really rather not see it happen again. I... care very much about you.

Comments

[coffeenspeed.livejournal.com]

Hey Mister... I don't think you intended the entire Network to be able to see some of that post...

1/2

[dr_conscience]

I-- uh...

[dr_conscience]

Yeah... I certainly did not.

[coffeenspeed.livejournal.com]

Stuff like that happens...

[dr_conscience]

I suppose so... wonderful timing for it.

Well. I don't believe we've met before, have we? I'm Dr. James Wilson.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

Oh, you you di'in't.

[dr_conscience]

Yes, House, thank you for the typical show of support and guidance.

[vicodincrutch.livejournal.com]

The word choice... Are you taking this from greeting cards?

[dr_conscience]

Well, I have studied every intricacy of the Hallmark style of apologizing.

And I suppose you'd do much better at this sort of thing.

THIS HERE IS A GUFFAW

[miss-waldorf.livejournal.com]

 

THIS IS A MORTIFIED ONCOLOGIST

[dr_conscience]

[miss-waldorf.livejournal.com]

I hope she won't be too mad about the public announcement of your relationship.

[dr_conscience]

Well, I... do sort of doubt that's going to help my case.

[holymadonna.livejournal.com]

I noticed this too, Doctor Wilson, but there are not new portraits in the Hall of the Missing. These people are not truly gone.

[dr_conscience]

Well, that's strange... I suppose it must be a curse of some kind, then. Has there been anything like this before?

[holymadonna.livejournal.com]

No. But once, the people who died, ah-they began to rot and spent a day in that state of decomposition.

oh so backdated.

[worksmart.livejournal.com]

I didn't realise you were speaking from experience.

i live for the backdating right now XD also um, expect more. sob. um... <3?

[dr_conscience]

I hardly think the statement would be worth much otherwise.

Hahah it's all good with me bb.

[worksmart.livejournal.com]

Is she hot?

1/idk

[sleepyseer.livejournal.com]

2/also sob private to wilson

[sleepyseer.livejournal.com]

3/she is ;klajdf;lakjdfl;kajdkfl;adlskfj

[sleepyseer.livejournal.com]

4/5

[sleepyseer.livejournal.com]

I thought that might be the case. The next day.

5/5 done and politely avoiding the OMG PUBLIC EMBARRASSMENT

[sleepyseer.livejournal.com]

Consider yourself forgiven. Now how exactly are you planning to make it up to me?

so private. so carefully privated, and thus very successfully and very privately private.

[dr_conscience]

Well.

If you'd like, we could reschedule the last evening a curse derailed. Ah-- not on the first weekend of the month, of course.