lisa cudy

“You quit,” Thirteen said in disbelief, blinking twice as fast. “You quit your job because of House but not to be with House.”

“Maybe I just quit House,” Cuddy offered, standing in the room looking like an expensive piece of furniture that Thirteen definitely did not order but boy, did she liked looking at it.

“Look, I don’t even know why I am he—-”

Before she knew what happened, Thirteen offered her a pretty good reason why she came and why she was going to stay the night.