All Alone - Foreman's Homeverse, a Bar

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Foreman sighed as he looked around, unable to believe he'd actually drug himself down here for a drink alone. How sad was that? And unusual, too, but with House and Chase gone it didn't seem like he'd be back seriously working much either. He wasn't House, he couldn't take care of the department and be the genius House, however mentally unstable, undoubtedly was.

He sighed and ordered another beer, his doctor's coat slung across the back of his bar chair as the music banged at his migraine and the lights played with his buzzed mind.

But at least he was a little loosened up, and still stable, more or less. He could get away with driving, at the least.

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"Normally it would, but my boss was never one to follow the rules, and he's a genius, so he gets away with a lot of stuff like that," Foreman sighed.

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Letitia shook her head and tipped up her beer, then flicked a peanut at him. "Enough to make someone go nuts."