I don’t know how I kept forgetting to mention this but a while ago I had a dream where House and Wilson had some kind of in-joke regarding ties and one day House walked into Wilson’s office and sat down only to notice a dispenser in the corner. Like one of those dispensers where you put in $2 and get a bouncy ball except instead of a ball it dispensed novelty ties. And for whatever reason House found it so fucking funny he eventually ended up curled up on the ground, still laughing and gasping for breath, about these ridiculous ties Wilson had loaded into his fucking tie dispenser
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Relationship status: In love with outer space Last song I listened to: Bad Boys by Inner Circle because why not Last book read/listened to: I just finished Hero by Perry Moore like 10 minutes ago. I love it. Favorite color: Black and purple. I can’t choose one Top three shows: Sherlock (although I’m not necessearily happy about season 4), Mr Robot and Gravity Falls. Or House MD. I mean, Gravity Falls is a cartoon so I totally can put House on this list as well. I’d do it even if I couldn’t. Fight me Top three characters: Bucky Barnes ftw, basically every version of Sherlock or Sherlock inspired characters, Spencer Reid Top three ships: Oh boy, I have no idea right now. I don’t think I have a top ten list for ships. I’m gonna skip this question. Fight me x2
House: I’m sorry. I know I didn’t try to kill her. I know I didn’t want her hurt. I know it was a freak accident. But I feel like crap, and she’s dead because of me. Wilson: I don’t blame you. I wanted to. I tried to. I must have reviewed Amber’s case file 100 times to find a way. But it wasn’t your fault. House: Then we’re okay? I mean, I know you’re not, but… Maybe I can help. Wilson: We’re not okay. Amber was never the reason I was leaving. I didn’t want to tell you because… because I was trying, like I always do, to protect you. Which is the problem. You spread misery because you can’t feel anything else. You manipulate people because you can’t handle any kind of real relationship. And I’ve enabled it. For years. The games, the binges, the middle-of-the-night phone calls. I should have been the one on the bus, not —You should have been alone on the bus. If I’ve learned anything from Amber, it’s that I have to take care of myself. We’re not friends anymore, House.