Who: House and Isabel What: House is in pain...again. Where: House's apartment. When: Wednesday evening. Warnings: TBD Status: Openish.
It was so bitter sweet, it was sickening. The self inflicted wounds on his arms had barely healed when the pain in his leg returned. House felt such anger and disappointment that he had punched the wall in his apartment, instantly breaking a few fingers and leaving quite an impressive dent in his wall. But that was going to come in useful and it did as his brain blocked out any other pain apart from the most severe which was now in his hand. It gave his leg a very temporary rest.
House sat in his chair with his head resting on the desk in front of him.