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And I want three things so badly I can taste them:
1. More of House and Wilson's cooking date. The pre-, the post-, and more of the two of them in the kitchen, and everyone tasting their amazing meatballs. BALL JOKES, GUYS. BALL JOKES.
2. House/Wilson slash explaining exactly what House was doing at Wilson's place in the very early morning, cooking. And what they did the night before. And, if you're feeling angsty, why House seems to be living at Wilson's place after getting out of the crazy-place. Was it really an asylum? Isn't there a better word for that now?
3. House entering Top Chef as a way to 'manage his pain.' COME ON, YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO WRITE ME THIS. IT WOULD BE SO AMAZING.
In other news, we have reservations for Sunday brunch at Bryan Voltaggio's restaurant (Volt). I'M SO EXCITED YOU GUYS.
P.S. I am writing SHORT uber-angsty Lorne/Zelenka fic for
gblvr. Please don't kill me.
1. More of House and Wilson's cooking date. The pre-, the post-, and more of the two of them in the kitchen, and everyone tasting their amazing meatballs. BALL JOKES, GUYS. BALL JOKES.
2. House/Wilson slash explaining exactly what House was doing at Wilson's place in the very early morning, cooking. And what they did the night before. And, if you're feeling angsty, why House seems to be living at Wilson's place after getting out of the crazy-place. Was it really an asylum? Isn't there a better word for that now?
3. House entering Top Chef as a way to 'manage his pain.' COME ON, YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO WRITE ME THIS. IT WOULD BE SO AMAZING.
In other news, we have reservations for Sunday brunch at Bryan Voltaggio's restaurant (Volt). I'M SO EXCITED YOU GUYS.
P.S. I am writing SHORT uber-angsty Lorne/Zelenka fic for
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on 9/30/09 05:59 pm (UTC)YES, PLZ.
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on 9/30/09 06:28 pm (UTC)kisskill you for that?I won't read House slash, but I really, really want to eat some of those dishes he cooked. All that intellect focused on food. Daaaym. My tastebuds were trying to crawl into the TV, I swear. And the look on Remy's face as she ate whatever that was? Jesus.
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on 10/1/09 04:42 am (UTC)OMG YAY!
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