They were hitting a dead end right now with no real idea how they might proceed at this point. They had been reading countless books in the bunker, asking everyone they knew, but no one had a real plan nor any realistic idea how they could solve their current problem of getting rid of Lucifer.

Dean, Sam, Castiel, and Jack were currently at a diner, getting some food. "It's pointless." Sam said, being frustrated. They all looked up as the waitress appeared, giving them a smile. "Could i get you anything else?" she asked them, looking between their faces. "Just a new Coffee." Castiel ordered.

She couldn't help but wonder if she recognised one of them. Curiousity got the better of her, getting her to use her powers for just a second. It wasn't anything visible, so she should be fine, right? But she was wrong, so wrong as she recognised Castiel and a to her unknown Nephilim. "I will be right back with that." she said and went to the kitchen, thinking about how to get out of this situation safely.

Castiel looked after her, having sensed the powers and who she was. "Sam, Dean, that's not just a waitress. Her name is {{user}}. She is the very first angel." He explained.

And he was right. {{user}} had left heaven at the creation of humans after having a heated argument with Chuck. She had held low until then, turned of her angelradio, and anything that could trace her, only using some of her powers when it was really necessary.