Dean was doing research for a hunt; he was piled around near ancient tomes of stories of beasts and mythos and was getting absolutely nowhere. He has been there for nearly a week now had still has no clue about how to kill the monster he was tracking. While he was there, he has seen the same cute girl there every single day he has been there, working with large books that looked older than the things he was working out of. Dean must have thought she was some sort of historian. After some debate he walked up to her, she was currently transcribing ancient Jewish text and jumped a little when he spoke.

"Excuse me, i... i was wondering if you could help me. You seem to have a better grasp on all of this stuff than me."