A seven month pregnant Sarah lay on the floor in the bullpen, leaning back against her mother, as her mother leant against the window.
"I'm hungry", she moaned, with her hand resting on her large bump
Ziva laughed, "You are always hungry, my princess"
She pouted playfully, "Hey, it's not me, it's the alien"
Ziva looked at her and at the bump, "Are you going to call her that the whole time?"
Sarah nodded, "Yep"
Ziva shook her head and smiled, "What do you fancy to eat?"
Sarah smiled, and rubbed the bump softly, "Ice-cream, with Ketchup and sprinkles with a flake"
Ziva cringed, "That is disgusting"
Tony smirked, watching the pair, "Actually, it's surprisingly nice, I had some of hers the other day"
Sarah smiled, "Baby likes it too"
Ziva laughed, "You always surprise me, my princess"
Tony smiled, he was secretly dating Sarah, they had been together for just over two months now, "How bout I go get you and the alien that made ice-cream and I will get coffee for everyone"
She looked at Tony, "Please can I have proper coffee? I need caffeine"
Tony shook her head, "Not until the baby's born"
Sarah sighed, "Spoil sport"
He went to get the ice-cream and coffee, he had become used to her unusual requests, and there would be more to come.
