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"Yeah yeah… I'm coming." House peeked open the door slightly, and opened it wider when he saw who was standing at it. "Hey Greg, can I come in? Can I just borrow a cup of flour?" Greg groaned madly as he waved the person in. "What are you doing here Nora? I thought you hated me and Wilson." House stated, heading towards the cupboard. Nora shrugged. "I think I've gotten over it enough to ask for cookie ingredients. It has been a couple of weeks now." House nodded. "You always just sleep in boxers?" House glanced down at his boxers. To be truthful, he had just thrown them on, just to answer the door. He was hoping that Wilson di

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