"Where I go I just don't know, I got to, got to, gotta take it slow. When I find my piece of mind, I'm gonna give you some of my good…" Cameron reached forward from her place in the driver's seat and flicked the radio off, cutting through House's singing.

"Thank you." Thirteen breathed from the back seat, pinching the bridge of her nose. Cameron looked in her rear view mirror at the other woman. She looked exhausted, House having made her work the night shift before they left for the conference.

"You guys suck." House whined.

"It's not my fault you can't sing." Thirteen snapped.

"She has a point there." Cameron grinned at her former boss, slapping his hand away from her car radio. "And you're the one who made her work last night, so now you get to deal with the repercussions. No music. Dr. Hadley needs to sleep."

"Thank God." The brunette grabbed her jacket from beside her and bundled it up against the window and leaning against it.

"You're disturbingly nice, you know that?" House informed Cameron in the front seat. She shrugged.

"I get the benefit of not having to listen to you sing." She pointed out.

House grumbled and stared out the window grumpily.

They pulled over in a small town a few hours later for lunch. "Thirteen!" House jolted the younger woman out of her sleep. "Food!" He climbed out of the car.

Thirteen looked out the window to discover they were stopped in the parking lot of a restaurant. She yawned. "Where are we?"

"About half way" Cameron replied. "House was whining, so…" she shrugged.

Thirteen nodded. "Food would be good."

"Come on!" House called from the doorway. Cameron rolled her eyes and got out of the car, followed by a drowsy Thirteen.

"Less than 72 hours to go." Thirteen mumbled under her breath grumpily.

Cameron grinned, catching her eye. "I know, right?"

Later that afternoon they made it to their hotel in Pittsburgh. Thirteen handed out their room keys. "You and I are in 1401." She informed Cameron. "And you," she tossed House's key at him, "are in 1403."

"Oh, goodie. Next door so I can hear you two have sex. I won't even need to order porn."

"Don't wear anything out." Thirteen lowered her gaze to certain parts of House's anatomy and grinned at him before stalking off towards the elevator. Cameron's eyebrows shot up in surprise at the comment, but she didn't say anything as she followed the other woman into the elevator, leaving House in the lobby.

"At least we have a few House-free hours before the reception." She commented to the other woman as they whizzed through the floors.

Thirteen smiled at her. "Agreed. I need more sleep."

"I was going to check out the pool and the hot-tub, myself."

"Nice." Thirteen opened the door to their room. "Bed preference?" she asked.

Cameron shook her head, so Thirteen chucked her bag on the closest one and climbed onto it, removing her shoes as she went.

Cameron put hers on the desk and started rooting through it for her bathing suit. She loved hotels with pools!

Thirteen was stunned as Cameron emerged from the bathroom a few minutes later looking like some sort of model in a pale blue bikini. The woman was always wandering around in scrubs, and she'd never really taken the time to notice she was hot!

Cameron noticed Thirteen looking at her and blushed. Thirteen looked away. "Nice bathing suit." She commented.

"Thanks!" Cameron smiled. "I'll see you later, okay? Sleep well." She wrapped a towel around herself and exited the room, leaving Thirteen to different sorts of dreams than she'd been expecting.

"Ready to go?" Thirteen emerged from the bathroom to find Cameron flipping through the conference agenda on her bed.

"Yep. Do you think we need to bother making reservations somewhere for dinner?" she questioned. "We can just eat at the hotel, right?"

"Knowing House, probably not." Thirteen commented, hooking in earrings.

Cameron rolled her eyes. "Whatever, then he can make the reservations." She stood, smiling. "You look nice!"

"Thanks." Thirteen smiled. "I hate suits." She sighed, picking up her jacket from where it was hung over a chair.

Cameron eyed her with interest. "Somehow that doesn't surprise me." She commented. "Let's go get House."