In her newest letter to Buffy, Dawn was trying to figure out how to sum up the last two weeks in a way that wouldn't get her yanked from school.

( Several aborted attempts to write to Buffy and one that worked )

Dawn decided to take advantage of Sam being in detention by starting her primping for their date early, with a long bubble bath, lit candles and music playing, letting thoughts of Mel getting her sister's heart in the mail slip to the back of her mind for a bit, and hopefully for the rest of the night.

Her clothes were hanging in the closet so ( Read more... )

Dawn was sitting cross-legged on her bed, searching the internet on her laptop, looking for information on weapons and hand-to-hand fighting techniques, particularly how-to guides. Mel would get hurt if Dawn didn't figure out what the hell she was talking about, and she was starting to realize that in a big scary gaping hole pit of anxiety kind of ( Read more... )