@darlinghome [ XXX ]
There was an almost unsteady knock on the door to House as Eddie fidgeted with the bag strap across his chest. A hurried knock, almost as if he'd gone ahead and went for it before giving himself the chance to back out, to rethink this entire thing. Out of everyone, Wally was always good at helping others out. Always seemed to know just what to do, just what to say... This couldn't be much different... right?
The headache only seemed to get worse as he thought about it, and knocked again. Impatient. A bad trait to have. Almost as bad as doubt, but they were both there, swirling in his chest. Threatening to make him sick with the overwhelming amount of them both.
"W... Wally? You here?"
Wringing the mail bag strap now like a wet towel, his eyes shifted to the side. Unsure if he should try and peek in a window-- unsure if it would even work. Unsure if House would let him.
"I know it's almost the end of the Day but... I wanted to ask you something. Not... Sure I can really bring it up to anyone else. You're always nice to talk to."
Well... no going back now!
"Or maybe you're out with Barnaby right now and I'm just having small talk with your House..."
What a delightful Day this was ending up to be...
