"Okay, you need to walk that way so you don't walk into the doorframe." Sara moved Nick off of his collision course as they arrived at work that night. "Why don't you sit down?" She steered him and sat him down. "I'll be back I have to go to the bathroom."

Sara almost ran into Warrick.

"Hey girl slow down."

"I have to pee, sorry."

"Then go ahead."

"Can you do me a favour?" Sara requested.

"Sure."

"Can you pry the scan picture out of Nick's hand? He's been in a bit of daze since we saw the doctor this morning."

"That was over twelve hours ago."

"He slept for eight of them." Sara said optimistically.

"Everything okay?" Warrick asked.

"Just fine."

"Boy or girl?"

"Does it matter?" Sara inquired.

"Well it does if Greg owes me five bucks." Warrick stated.

"Which did you pick?"

"Boy."

"Then Greg owes you some money." Sara told him.

"Congratulations." He gave her a quick hug.

"I really do have to pee." Sara said.

"Go ahead." Warrick told her.

Warrick stood watching Nick for a few seconds before he entered the room. He banged his hand on the table to get his attention.

"What?" Nick turned around.

"Are you going to show me your kid's picture or are you trying to refine your Superman burning eye ray thing?"

"Huh?"

"The picture. Sara says you haven't let it go since the doctor gave it to you this morning. So can I see it?"

Nick handed it to him.

"He looks nothing like you." Warrick joked.

"So Sara mentioned he's a boy then?"

"Yeah. Nice shooting first time."

"Er thanks." Nick wasn't quite sure how to respond.

"So how do you feel?"

"Petrified." Nick admitted.

"Hey the kid will probably have Sara's brains so he'll be okay."

"Hey." Nick protested.

"Try talking to your to your wife rather than staring at a picture." Warrick suggested. "Feeling him kick is probably more real than a picture and she's probably as terrified as you are."

"She set up a college fund."

"What?"

"A while ago, she set up a college fund. She didn't tell me until I noticed the money missing from our bank account."

"That just sounds practical." Warrick stated.

"Practical?"

"Nick, Sara didn't exactly have the stable childhood you got. A drunken abusive father who got killed by her mother and then being shuffled around foster homes until she was 18. Isn't there a slightest chances that she wants to be able to do something to give him that stability she didn't get and right now there isn't much she can do other than start a college fund. Which considering how much it's going to cost by the time he's old enough to go, just sensible unless you're planning on hit a big win at one of the casinos which is highly unlikely since the house nine times out of ten wins."

"You may have a point. When did you become the sensible rational one?"

"When you freaked out because your kid is going to be a boy." Warrick replied.

TBC