Bad Evolution: Human

Cop's don't make good coffee

2 a.m. at Rubert's Diner Lilith finds him sitting at a table and she decides to sit.

Both people sitting in silents until John admitted "I really hated cops when I was younger." Then sips the sweet cafanated nector. 

Lilith across the table looking confused asked"Who starts a conversation saying that. You know wer'e both cops right?" 

"My old partner said I creeped him out when I didn't talked." John said as he poured the last of the coffee in to a thermos.  

"Are you ready to go?" Lilith asked off put by his statement.

"Okay" John said as he stood up from the chair. Chairs like that were getting hard to find not nessecaly the chairs but the diners that had them.   

"You mind getting this I don't have any plastic on me." John asked knowing she would.  

"This better not become a thing were you say some rasict crap and get me to pick up the tap." Lilith said following John out the door to his car. "Iv'e had alot of bad first impressions but this takes cake."

"Look! I told you that so you'd know some thing about me that I hated cops when I was younger and cops can't make coffee worth a dawm...I left my wallet at my house I'll pay you back." said John unlocking the doors to his old Lincon.

Both sitting in to the car in silentes  as it went down the road Lilith not going to admit she miss judged him, so she begins to say"Eating at an old restaurants driving an old car so what they say about you at the station is true."

John looking straight ahead griping the stirring wheel tight "I prefer not to drive a flying "Bathtub" like you kids."

"So do you even have prism?" She asked masking her curiosity. 

"Why would a hansome young stallion like myself need that crap." He said with a sly smerk as if he'd said some thing clever.

"How do you even work without being connected?" she asked bumfuzzled.

"How do I get my job done?" 

  "Well I rely on my keen detective skills."

"No,I mean how do have a job if you don't have prism?" 

"Oh,I guess I kinda got grandfathered in."

    "I have to use a flying orb things when I'm on duty so they can record me working the case's."

"What happens when you get hurt?"Lilith asked.

"Well if my arm get's cut off I'll probably die from blood loss if that's what you're getting at." 

"Even when the 'Golden Sons' appared that wasn't  a good reason."

"Huh, When they appared I just a rookie the prysm stuff came out later  I remeber saving all the news clipings about any thing they did and then the Aliens came and now God knows when the 'Sons' are coming back and what they're doing out there."

"You're so old." replied Lilith   

With a sigh john agreed. 

"Are we about there yet?"

"Ya see the lights we're here."John said pulling the car to the curb. 

Both Lilith and John getting out of the car, John reching into his outer coat pocket and pulling out an orb. The orb quickly started glowing and it rose a foot over Johns head. Another Officer in uniform was there to greet the arriving dectectives