i'm not interested in your "boys," babe not unless it's one of them talking to me first as much fun as experiments with holmes are they end in me losing my stash of vicodin way not cool
i think you fundamentally misunderstand the nature of my department but sure sounds great i'll give you a tap when you're needed, kitty cat don't go dying on me now
[Yeah, definitely the better idea to tell Will. He knows how to keep his mouth shut better than Wilson who has moral dilemmas about actively taking advantage of people, instead of just subtly manipulating them.]
i'd say look me up when you get back home but... well... y'know?
Before. I'm more about training the conscience out of people than into them. Life's easier when your minions can just break into a patient's house to find out what they're not telling you.
[He continues typing as Will comes over and then holds his screen so that Will can see it.]
[It takes longer for House to decipher this based on the context clues provided from the words he already knows. It's... fun. This is interesting. A puzzle. Not that he'll tell Flynn that. His reply is longer in coming this time, but it does come.]
what goods are those?
better to be a camel's behind than what's coming out
the potter's apprentice was a
[There's a voluptuous stick-figure drawn here with dollar signs around her.]
Not much info I can get out of her that I can't get just from watching her hubby and the Holmes boys on the network. Not worth sending and assassin after anyone when you don't know they'll stay dead, either. Might use her for an experiment if I can't find another pair of medically trained hands.
She murdered me a hell of a lot faster than one of the other guys in this timeline. So she's got that going for her.
[Well, the language use is... creative, Flynn will give him that, and he'd be lying if he said he wasn't enjoying the little exchange. It's a nice distraction after a certain influx of experiences and memories and yeah. He'll take House's juvenile drawings, if only for an hour or two.]
the ones you sell to feed your family
my blessings, may the gods not stand in the way of what you aspire to be
you knew them well/intimately then
[It's a tricky one but Flynn is already sure House can work out the double meaning.]
[The hieroglyph for 'sell' is circled on the next message that comes through, and House is using pictographs of his own design, rather than actual words. It's more interesting this way. There's an arrow pointing at the hieroglyph. It leads to a picture with bags with dollar signs on them and a question mark. Next to it is a picture of two stick figures, one is offering a jug of milk, the other is offering a basket of corn. Another question mark is next to this. Is this a hieroglyph for the exchange of money or goods?]
[House raises a brow right back and his tone is deadpan. He was shunting the emotion associated with being murdered to the side for the moment. As long as Will didn't pull out a knife or start describing one in intimate detail, they'd probably be all right.]
Under two minutes is the time to beat. At least I think it was two minutes. Excessive blood-loss and all. The other guy took his sweet-ass time going back and forth. Managed to give him a concussion and break a couple of ribs and a finger, at least.
[He does pause to consider the favors he could call in, counting them off mentally and physically ticking away at them on his fingers.]
Five-ish. Well... three if I don't want someone to be incredibly annoying.
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