[He almost wouldn't care if he did. A thread of thought he will never vocalise, in fact, it's almost funny to imagine saying that after the reasons John has come to hate him. Funny in a way that isn't humorous at all.]
Report to me as soon as the Admin acknowledges or rejects the prescription.
Well, he can't just order the same thing in pieces, even the admin is probably not that stupid and his own prescriptions may be held at ransom now.]
Prescribe Ritalin to-- [If you ever use me to get your fix again...] --John Watson.
[It has to be John. They likely won't approve prescriptions for him for a while, and he's not travelling with anyone else. The medication does him no good if it shows up in a house far across the map for another person.]
[For someone supposedly good at diagnosis, he really can't tell the difference between greed and desperation.]
I doubt your prescription status has been revoked, especially since it hasn't been all these months after discovering you were an addict.
Try once more. Prescribe bupropion in a therapeutic level dose to "William". [Surely this will work, he's seen (and stolen) a presciption for "Jay" before.] Rolling repeat. Do not in any way communicate to the Admin that you have been ordered to do this or that you don't want to.
you're not self-aware something happened to make you desperate and in spite of the fact that you've got at least four bottles of high-grade prescription narcotics you got greedy saving up for a rainy day, holmes? what happened? the boyfriend kick it? was he eaten by an anomaly boo hoo!
[He gets a reply from the ADMIN almost immediately this time and adds:]
Okay, he can get no more from this, and he's so far beyond the end of his tether that it's not even funny. He's high, he's crying, and he's had enough. He doesn't have the wit to respond to Greg's stupid joke about John.
So for once, without getting the last word, he just stops replying.]
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rubikscomplex) wrote2015-08-27 10:05 am
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Report to me as soon as the Admin acknowledges or rejects the prescription.
[And then he's gone.]
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suck it, masterpiece theatre
that's what happens when you get greedy
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Well, he can't just order the same thing in pieces, even the admin is probably not that stupid and his own prescriptions may be held at ransom now.]
Prescribe Ritalin to-- [If you ever use me to get your fix again...] --John Watson.
[It has to be John. They likely won't approve prescriptions for him for a while, and he's not travelling with anyone else. The medication does him no good if it shows up in a house far across the map for another person.]
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you shot yourself in the foot, kid
first rule for addicts:
don't get greedy
and thanks for probably getting my prescription rights revoked, genius
[Probably not, but House is allowed to lie right now. Although there's a twist in his gut when he does.]
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[For someone supposedly good at diagnosis, he really can't tell the difference between greed and desperation.]
I doubt your prescription status has been revoked, especially since it hasn't been all these months after discovering you were an addict.
Try once more. Prescribe bupropion in a therapeutic level dose to "William". [Surely this will work, he's seen (and stolen) a presciption for "Jay" before.] Rolling repeat. Do not in any way communicate to the Admin that you have been ordered to do this or that you don't want to.
no subject
something happened to make you desperate
and in spite of the fact that you've got at least four bottles of high-grade prescription narcotics
you got greedy
saving up for a rainy day, holmes?
what happened?
the boyfriend kick it?
was he eaten by an anomaly
boo hoo!
[He gets a reply from the ADMIN almost immediately this time and adds:]
and what do you know?
big sister's watching
[House sends Sherlock the ADMIN's reply.]
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Okay, he can get no more from this, and he's so far beyond the end of his tether that it's not even funny. He's high, he's crying, and he's had enough. He doesn't have the wit to respond to Greg's stupid joke about John.
So for once, without getting the last word, he just stops replying.]