InsaneJournal

What Artan knew that Petit didn't was that Artan knew math. He also knew Henn pretty well, and figured out that probably about a day and a half ago, Henn was conceived. He was trying not to strut at work that day, even after the argument with Petit started about her health and general well-being. He didn't want to say that he was worried about her - because technically, he wasn't, she could take care of herself just fine - but he didn't want to tell her what he was concerned with. After all, she was the 'if it's a surprise, don't even bring it up' sort of chick.

He was currently in the kitchen, having already set Die Hard in the DVD player in the living room. He had out two bowls and had the bottoms lined with brownie crumbles. He scooped out the ice cream into the bowls, drizzled chocolate syrup on it, sprayed some whipped cream on top, and adorned it with a cherry. He waited for Petit to make her way downstairs, and grinned a little smugly. It was rare that he went beyond "grab a snack bag and eat from it" with his food preparation, so this was effort!