Her eyes softened at the mention of her old home. "The City created a cottage in the park for me to live," she explained. "So it's not so difficult here. I miss my family most -- but I've made a new family here, too. I'd be heartbroken if I had to leave them. You know, the City once took corporeal form. His name was Thomas Townsend, then, and he became my friend. I missed him when he .... But the City and I are still friends, and we still talk - so I only really just miss seeing him."
As he led her across the street, she gave him a thoughtful look. "You knew France in my time?" she asked. "Are you a vampire?" Vampires were the only species she knew that were long-lived enough to remember her old home. But it was strange for a vampire to throw around the word 'evil' as easily as Castiel had. She didn't think he was one.
Ahead, she saw the cafe tables and chairs with their bright umbrellas up as shade from the mild sun. There would be a newstand just inside the shop. There would be answers there.