Wood Burning Stoves To A Corner Of The Room

Título: A closed doors.
Fandom: House MD
Warnings / Spoilers: Spoilers for "Informed Consent" [3x03]. G.
Characters: Robert Chase, Gregory House.
Summary: Of the three, Chase is the only one left.
Notes: Meh, notes in the calendar * * my first drabble of House MD and had to be from Chase. Gene for the moment, a pseudo-attempt at character study, although it can read House / Chase, if for that matter, is how I interpret it. lol
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Foreman turns and in less than two seconds, is the way to lunch, away from everything. Cameron watched with wide eyes and trembling lips, moving with a predictable even to whisper 'I will not be part of this. " Being consistent with the sentence given back away from there.

Chase, being the only one left, scroll the view from the patient to his boss for a few seconds, then covers the tip of the syringe, almost hypnotized. Contains a sigh, wondering why everyone seems to have so many problems with death.

After all, life has taught him that when someone has a desire to always find a way to die, either begging for a morphine injection, hanging himself with a tube respiratory or drinking alcohol until they burst their guts. The desire for death prevails and no choice but to respect it.

Finally, her gaze meets the House, who shows every sign of impatience in his position. The door remains open behind him, you can clearly hear the footsteps of nurses, doctors and patients. The blue eyes still look at him, insistent, and this time a sigh escapes his lips. Then, without uttering a word, Chase decided. Even

masterful silence, turning on his heel and without taking a step forward in the sliding door closed. He knows that when you turn back, the only image you see is that of injecting a dose Gregory House morphine lethal Ezra Powell, but this detail is not afraid. You must stay there, leaving not even an option, do an introspection reasons for switching is useless at this moment.

With the curtains closed, faces House again. It continues in the same position with the syringe up and watching soundlessly. For a split second, he seems to observe a minimum curvature of lips, nod.

"Adoption ..."

Behind closed doors, by instinct, Robert Chase knows he did the right thing.