Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital... again

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Logan stretched and looked up at the sky, then winced as Bethany did the bounce and grabbed Ben.

"What?" He looked up from gnawing on a squirrel bone.

"Gotta pee." She sat him on her hip and headed for the back door, only to stop as soon as she'd gone through it and look around a white hospital corridor, wrinkling her nose at the smell. "Crap."

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[greghouse-md.livejournal.com]

House chuckles before starting the bike up and looks down at Ben kissing the little boy's head before heading out and off onto the road.

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The world flashing by, the wind in her hair, the smell of Greg's jacket. Logan feels alive. She feels free. Even though she suspects he deliberatly prolongued it the ride still ends too soon.

[greghouse-md.livejournal.com]

Of course he prolonged the ride. He knows how much she likes motorcycles. But, yes, too soon they're at his place.

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Logan gets off and wobbles sideways a few steps, laughing, then pauses to examin a red car a few parking slots over.

[greghouse-md.livejournal.com]

House gets off the bike and looks over at her a moment. "What?"