It was closer to ten, when House made his way to the office. He shook himself out of his coat and hung it on the back of his chair. He scratched his hands through his hair and looked down at the files on his desk. A sigh indicated he wasn't thrilled about the prospect of going through applicants. He and Cameron were handling things quite fine on their own, he didn't see the point in bringing in a couple more stooges to gum up the works.