“So are you going to stand there waggling your eyebrows all morning, or are you actually going to do something?”

“So are you going to stand there waggling your eyebrows all morning, or are you actually going to do something?”

House seems slightly skeptical of this, giving a bit of a sigh, staring at her with slightly narrowed eyes, “Name, Miss?”
thank you
House, currently sitting behind the reception desk drinking tomato juice and reading what appears to be a copy of Italian Playboy, looks up from the desk and over at the receptionist who seems just as equally annoyed.
“Will you shut up?” He asked, then holding his cane up like a shotgun, “I’m not afraid to use this.”