Kat walked out of Constantine's office, shaking out her hair in hopes of ridding herself of some of the smoke that clung to her; she used to detest it but it had grown to become only an annoyance after her visits to bars and clubs alike. Trailing her fingers along the wall as she walked she toyed over how to spend the afternoon. She could go home, but there was nothing much to do there, and anything of any interest would not yet be open in the city. With no-one else seemingly around her she hummed to herself as she deliberated and aimlessly walked.