doctordoogiehowsermd: (Dr. Doogie)
Doogie Howser ([personal profile] doctordoogiehowsermd) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-12-01 04:23 pm

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As it turns out, Vinnie wasn't responsible for the bar in my house - that was just some strange happenstance of the space-time continuum. He did try to steal my biology paper though, but, as it turns out, he learned his lesson and ended up writing the paper himself. Sometimes those life lessons do get through.


"And sometimes I end up walking into a bar instead of a patient's room. What is with this place?"

Seventeen year old doctor wearing his lab coat and carrying a clipboard looking mildly annoyed at his re-entry to Milliways.

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-02 11:22 pm (UTC)(link)
"In 'Nam, kid." House's mind creates an instant story about a buddy stepping on a land mine, half a dozen soldiers killed. He survived, with shrapnal in his leg, sent home with medals of honor and such. He's playing with his cane through the whole retelling of events that never happened to him.

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
House feigns shock now. "Why would I make it up? I've got the scars to prove it."

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 02:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Sounds like a real winner. He's probably a bad influence on you. You should stop hanging out with him."

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
House shakes his head. "If I'm going to be your dad, I get to make the rules."

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
"I never said that." House pokes Doogie in the stomache with his cane.

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
House shakes his head. "I'll tell you what, Doctor. Write me a script for my Vicodin and I'll see what I can do. My pills ran out a while ago, I don't have a door to go back home, so Bar's only giving me one dose at a time. But if you give me a prescription, Bar will fill it."

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
"Because it's a pain to have to come down here every time I need my pills." He's starting to sound a little irritated. "The stairs create a problem."

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
House shakes his head. "You're new here, aren't you?" he asks, as if that explains everything.

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 03:18 am (UTC)(link)
A nod.

He's trying to look pitiful.

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
House kept his gaze level. "Do you want me to ask you out? Or do you want me to play Daddy?"

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"Damn. You got me there." House moves to stand, cane in hand. "We can go upstairs right now if you want." He's being glib now. Over exaggerating. He's almost forgotten about wanting his pills. Almost.

[identity profile] ineedavicodin.livejournal.com 2006-12-03 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"My boy would know, you're gonna talk the talk, you gotta walk the walk." House gestures toward the stairs with his cane.