She had this dilemma about twice a week, actually.
Only, this time, things were somewhat different now. Far more personal. Far higher stakes. She didn't like this latest downward spiral House seemed intent upon traveling - it was affecting his team and his one and only friend, a man whose patience could put Ghandi to shame had the man still been alive. The only question left now was: when would it start to affect his work?
"Get yourself together and get down to the Clinic," she said as soon as she entered House's office without knocking. Raising her wrist to look at her watch, she continued, "It's already ten minutes into your shift."