"Don't even think about it Danny." Lindsay stated, she was with her cup of camomile tea and the biscotti that had come with it at the end of the meal.
"How did you even know he was here?" Flack asked.
"I think it's that having eyes in the back of your head Mom thing." Danny kissed her and sat down.
"It also helps that there is a mirror behind Don." Lindsay stated. "I thought I was going to call you when I was done."
"I left my evidence in Adam's safe hands." Danny shrugged. "Are you going to eat that?"
Lindsay rolled her eyes and pushed the plate across the table.
Flack smiled.
"What? Whilst you were having a leisurely lunch I was working."
Lindsay signalled the waitress.
"Can I get you something else?" She inquired.
"Can I get a club sandwich to go and the check?"
"Of course." She smiled and walked away.
"Thanks."
"She needs to order your food for you?" Flack asked.
"One of the benefits of being married." Danny shrugged.
"Remind me why I married you again?" Lindsay requested.
"I asked and didn't give you time to change your mind. If you'd been from Vegas it would have taken a lot less than twenty hours."
"If I'd been from Vegas we would have probably never met." Lindsay countered.
"How do you figure that?" Danny asked.
"Their lab only just comes behind the FBI's why would I want to leave to come to work in New York?" Lindsay inquired.
"I think she has you there buddy." Flack smiled.
Olivia woke up and started to cry.
"Come to Mommy Liv." Lindsay lifted her out. "Shush." She bounced her slightly. "She needs her diaper changed." Lindsay stood up and dropped some money on the table before grabbing the baby bag. "That should cover it, and we'll meet you outside."
"She watched something about baby whispering on Oprah, now she thinks knows what all Liv's cries mean. To me the sound the same." Danny explained.
"Maybe it's because Lindsay is with her all day." Flack suggested.
"Maybe."
"She really is something."
"Lindsay or Liv?" Danny queried.
"Both."
"I noticed."
"A club sandwich and the check." The waitress came over.
"Thanks." Danny checked the check and put the bills that Lindsay had dropped on the table inside.
"Have a nice day." The waitress smiled at them before she left.
"How come when I'm the single one, the waitress flirts with you?" Flack inquired.
"You're the one who came in with a woman and a baby. Speaking of babies, I'm supposed to tell you that you're not allowed to use Liv to pick up women."
"Lindsay already pointed out what kind of women Liv would help me pick up. I'm not babysitting until she's out of diapers."
"Thanks for helping out today, it was above and beyond."
"No problem." Flack looked at his watch. "I should get going; I should probably get a few hours sleep. I'm on call starting at six."
"Okay."
"Tell Lindsay I said goodbye and thanks for lunch."
"Will do. See you tomorrow."
Danny was waiting outside when Lindsay and Olivia joined him.
"How's Daddy's angel?" Danny took Olivia from Lindsay.
"Where's Flack?" She inquired as she slipped the baby bag over the stroller handlebar.
"He had to go home and get some sleep. He's on call over night again. Then he has his normal shift tomorrow."
"I could have found someone else to watch Liv or taken her with me."
"I actually think he had a good time." Danny said.
"I don't think babysitting was what he planned to do with his day."
"He got a captive audience to talk about sports, and there are some great pictures floating around the lab of him trying to change a diaper."
"I'm going to need copies." Lindsay smiled.
"Already sent to your email account."
TBC