Drabble 2

Okay, so three minutes past midnight. I think you can let me off with that. I have a short attention span, I get distracted.

Blue and Raven sat in the café, Raven idly stirring his tea and trying to ignore the increasingly impatient Blue. “Your elf friend was supposed to be here over an hour ago,” complained Raven, taking a drink.

“Well something serious must have come up!” snapped Blue. “Because Araziel is never late.” Raven hmmed and turned to the door, keeping watch for the elf. Blue fiddled with cutlery for a moment before asking, “Hey, Raven, can I -“

 “No.” Raven cut him off.

“You don’t know what I was going to ask,” snapped Blue.

“The answer is still no,” replied Raven.