The first people to sit at the Round Table in equality with the blond-haired blue-eyed royal hero were a young man from another kingdom who stood in danger of persecution for who he was, a black servant woman, a black man, a tall ginger, a bookish old doctor, a guy more brawn than brain, an Irish drunk and a Spaniard. God bless BBC Merlin.
The redheaded woman served the glass of whiskey to a man who had ordered it at the bar. It was a local bar in a town where she found a place to stay. Having a normal life was all she had ever asked for when she first fell and became human. Even growing up without her grace, she still had visions and psychological issues that affected most if not all her time on Earth. This was a fresh start.
After serving the drink, she went to make drink orders she had for her other customers. It had been almost two months since she saw Dean and had any trouble with the angels. Although she missed the hunter, she also enjoyed being free of any supernatural worries.