InsaneJournal

Who: Greg and Rebecca House :O
What: Drinks!
Where: A bar
When: Early Saturday morning
Warnings: Well, it's House and his Daughter...



She'd arrived at the bar soon after making plans with her father. Or more, the latest version of the man who she acquired half her chromosomes from. To be honest she wasn't sure what was to come out of the meeting - though she knew it wasn't going to be a touchy reunion. At 32 she knew better than to expect that, especially in this universe. With a soft huff she stepped into the bar, dressed in jeans and a sweater. Instantly eyes were on her but she merely flipped off a man who gave her a wolf whistle, retreating to a booth near the back.

Sliding into the seat she set her purse near the wall - a protective gesture - and ordered a vodka martini when a waiter stopped and asked what she'd like to drink. Her eyes turned to the doorway as she waited for House's familiar face.