Who: Greg House, OTA What: Visitation, grumbles, the usual spiel When/Where: Today, all day/Cuddy's hospital Warnings: Swearing. Possible discussion of traumatic events. I'd say R, to be safe.
Greg had been drifting in and out of consciousness for most of the night- the pain was receding, thanks to the drugs and company, but that just meant the dreams were starting. The last one had him shuffling Ray out of the room, to go find a doctor to get him a sleeping pill. The light in the window meant it was probably the middle of the day, but it wasn't like he had much else to do.
While he waited, he flicked on the TV, settling in to watch some Spongebob.