"Hey" Minnie smiled as she sipped from her flask of coffee," Sorry I was supposed to come earlier, but a murderer got in the way "
" Understandable" Constantine said, yawning after he ended his sentence.
"Its seven in the morning, how are you tired…?" she asked.
"I... its one of the things I wanted to talk to you about" he said rubbing his face.
The café was nearly deserted which was one of the reasons he loved visiting it. They had to be at work in an hour, so he knew he didn't have a lot of time to talk.
"What do you mean?" she asked, placing her chin on her palms.
"I spent the night with Chiara" he said.
"Wait what?!" She exclaimed.
"No, not in that way "He said," I mean... we talked and talked and talked"
"Since when do you talk?" she asked," You don't really talk that much"
"I talked for nearly five hours" he said with a face that showed regret.