They sleep until the light starts to fill the room and it bothers his eyes. He stands up, draws the curtains and goes back to постель, кровати again, sleepy.
‘Morning...’ Whispers Lisa.
‘I'm sleeping, leave a message...’
‘You wish...’ She is still sleepy and smiles with her eyes closed. ‘I’m not gonna give Ты a massage...’
‘Well... Ты can give me a massage if Ты want... I won't blame you...’
‘Would Ты give me a massage if I give Ты one now?’ They stay with their eyes closed.
‘We could deal...’ House stays lying on постель, кровати while Cuddy sits up.
‘Okay, but don’t get used to this...’...
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