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Thanks for the b-day wishes guys! Made me feel special. *snuggles flist*

and Meme! snagged from

iamentheos

Comment to this post with an offer to write in any fandom that you or I have in common. I will answer with a prompt. Then, you will write me comment-fic, snippets, or whatever comes to mind. Now go post this in your own journal and demand fic of your very own! Make your flist work! You had a long week and you DESERVE it, dammit!

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Huh. Umm--

OK--I don't know how well Cuddy talks to you but, I figured since it's just a snipet:

Cuddy and Stella in a bar, complaining about the men they work with.

"All right," Stella said, eyeing the woman next to her. "So far, in the course of this conversation, we've figured out we're among the sanest people in our respective workplaces. Though I think the men I work with are just easier to work with."

"I don't think any of the men you work with consider themselves geniuses," Cuddy said, taking a drink. "And the worst part is, House is a genius. Which makes him an insufferable ass."

Stella nodded. "We have one ego in our group, and Danny's toned downed considerably. Though there's still times he has this smirk on his face and I just want to shake it away."

"Chase is the same way, except it's less of a smirk and more...bedroom eyes," Cuddy said. "And then there's the accent."

"I work with a guy from Staten Island and a guy from Yonkers with thick accents. Half the time it's appealing and half the time it's grating."

"There's times I consider asking Chase to just talk about nothing for a while just to hear him talk. But then he can get so smug."

Stella made a face. "Sumgness. A most undesireable qulity in any guy."

"Work with doctors some day...they're all smug. Even nice guys like Wilson. He has his moments where I just want to shake some sense into him."

"But I'm betting nothing tops House."

"If it wasn't for the fact that I like having a working liver he would have turned me into an alcoholic years ago."

"I think Mac would have started giving me gray hairs if he hadn't found himself a girlfriend. The man had no life. I kept worrying that one day he was going to run himself into the ground and I was going to inherit the labs."

"I wish House had a life. Right now, his sole reasons for existing are for proving me wrong and driving me crazy." Cuddy finished her drink and Stella signaled the bartender for another one. "What's that for?"

"I'm in awe of you. I think I'd have killed House within a week. You are my new role model, Lisa."

Cuddy grinned. "At least I'm somebody's..."

Hee! Yay, this was fun to read. Thank you.

If you want any more, let me know. I need to kickstart my muse into working again.

Anything specific you're looking for prompting with?

Mostly CSIverse. Preferably more Miami or NY.

Hmmm...

Calleigh and Eric's first meeting.
Danny and Flack --> Worst suspect they've ever had to deal with.
Hawkes and Hammerback --> Hawkes' first day.

I'll come up with more later.

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