The party's unofficial office. Their home-away-from-home, not that most of them actually have a home-AT-home to begin with. Almost everywhere they go, they find a Waffle House where they can all sit down, eat delicious smothered/covered/verb'ed hash browns, and talk about plans for their next hunt. Hopefully they do not alarm the wait staff too often, with strange conversations about mysterious deaths and mythical creatures, or leaving while suffocating due to hex bags.