Robert had a craving for some good fish and chips, and he knew Lizzie made good ones. He apparated into S parks and was surprised to see Brian and Khaat and Abbey at an early lunch with Cara there. So--if Cara was there, where the devil was Steven? He looked around and saw him sitting outside moping. He sighed heavily, instantly frustrated by his moody personality. Robert knew all too well that if he'd been on duty in Texas and had done that foollishness, he'd have been fired. Robert opened the door just wide enough to talk to him, not wanting to be seen if that odd death eater was still around, and he said to Steven in a harsh tone, "You have 5 seconds to get back on duty or you're fired." He shut the door of Sparks and went over to the booth. Lizzie hurried out, seeing Robert there. He placed his order for fish and chips and a tall, icy cola. She hurried back to the kitchen immediately.
He went over to the table where Khaat was seated and reached for Abbey. "Let Grandpa hold his big girl, and you eat before it gets cold, Khaat," he smiled at Abbey, taking her from Khaat. "You are definately getting bigger, Abbey Lupin."
"What brings you here, Daddy?" Khaat asked.
"Fish and chips. Lizzie makes the best," Robert replied.
"She does indeed," Khaat laughed, "And Mom wont' make deep fried fish or chips at home."
"No. She insists on eating healthy, but deep fried fish every so often is such a nice change of pace. Speaking of change of pace, if Steven doesn't get his head back on the job and out of wherever its at, you WILL replace him, Brian."
"Understood," Brian said. "I really don't want to have to do that. I'm hoping we can work past that."