Oh yes. You own the House and Wilson friendship dynamic. The banter, the way they talk, and don't talk, about the important things, rings true here:
"You used to have more than just your job," House said, not caring that his voice was no longer even. A thin blade slipped beneath scar tissue and sliced up, peeling back the skin to expose all that lay beneath.
"I thought I did." Wilson leaned forward when House flinched. "I needed to know for sure."
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"You used to have more than just your job," House said, not caring that his voice was no longer even. A thin blade slipped beneath scar tissue and sliced up, peeling back the skin to expose all that lay beneath.
"I thought I did." Wilson leaned forward when House flinched. "I needed to know for sure."
Lovely work.
Especially liked Foreman the mercenary. :-)