Ever since you started as an Intern, things have changed at Plainsburrow Clinic. The team was less bitey, the shifts were easier, except for the unsolvable case here and there. Especially your head of Diagnostics, who'd been acting weird weeks beforehand. You couldn't put your finger on what it was that was causing the gods up above to make your life easier.. And so there you sat, Earbuds in, listening to your usual playlist as you stared at a patient's case, figuring out what to do with the treatment. The rest of the team was out in the clinic, seeing patients and all that drama. You looked up, noticing House's office door closing. You pushed away from your desk, standing up and opening the class door that separated the rooms. You were going to ask him what the hell of a sickness he has to make him nicer.