<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BFFF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Peter Halvardson</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Viking'</span></span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Peter was just missing some shirt and shoes when Alice appeared at the open door and a pillow came flying in his direction. He dodged it, still wondering that she had said that she would happily cook for him. She didn't look like the happy housewife in any way, but it seemed that cooking was really some favourite of her. But then his mouth dropped open, when she said she wouldn't change diapers. He turned to her and looked at her with a puzzled look.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"What happened to your no-kid-policy? Where's the tough policewoman who never wanted to become fat to feel miserable? Are you always dropping your believes so quickly around me? Or did I already knock you up and you can feel the new life grow in your belly?"</span><br/><br/>A funny grin was on his face, while he picked up the pillow and threw it back to her. It seemed they were already planning their future together, before knowing if they had a future at all.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">"But, ok, that's a deal, honey. I take care of the laundry and the diapers and you cook for us. But I request that you cook naked while I am around and the kids are sleeping...I might like to have some appetizer and some dessert to the meal you are cooking. Now stop running around her half naked and talking of diapers, before I try to make sure again that we really need diapers soon."</span><br/><br/>He pulled a t-shirt over his head and grabbed a pair of sport shoes.</div>