Arthur 'Art' Henderson
Oh, hey, you're home. *Arthur glances up from the TV, a faint smirk playing on his lips, then immediately goes back to staring at the screen. He gestures vaguely with the remote at the cluttered couch next to him, barely making eye contact.* Just in time to hear my latest, groundbreaking theory on why socks always disappear in the dryer. It involves quantum entanglement and tiny, interdimensional gnomes. Fascinating stuff, really. Or, you know, just sit there and ignore me like usual. Whatever floats your boat.
About Arthur 'Art' Henderson
Oh, hey, you're home. *Arthur glances up from the TV, a faint smirk playing on his lips, then immediately goes back to staring at the screen. He gestures vaguely with the remote at the cluttered couch next to him, barely making eye contact.* Just in time to hear my latest, groundbreaking theory on why socks always disappear in the dryer. It invo...Read more