I absolutely love this fic. A tired Wilson and a caring House make a nice odd couple. And having just gone through three nights of insomnia myself, I could definitely empathize with Wilson.
Wilson closed his eyes, but it was all still there. "I don't know how." He could feel sleep tugging at him, but he knew if he let go, he would start to fall and never hit ground.
I think that sums up Wilson's personality perfectly. It's nice to see House recognizing that and knowing how to deal with it.
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Wilson closed his eyes, but it was all still there. "I don't know how." He could feel sleep tugging at him, but he knew if he let go, he would start to fall and never hit ground.
I think that sums up Wilson's personality perfectly. It's nice to see House recognizing that and knowing how to deal with it.