Berkeley, California, Friday Night

[lilpunkinbelly]

It was almost finals, so Dawn was supposed to be hitting the books. What she was doing instead, though, was sorting her laundry by color, since she needed to take clean clothes with her to Scotland when she went for Thanksgiving. Buffy was still pretty unforgiving about that kind of thing

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[saltandammo]

Dean had decided he needed to get away for at least the weekend, so he left Sammy a message, then with car and portal, made his way to Berkeley.

He had Dawn's address and after asking a few giggling coeds, managed to track down her dorm and talk his way up to her room door which he knocked on.

[lilpunkinbelly]

"It's open, but I'm out of the chocolate covered espresso beans, Kenny, so you can just get your fix someplace else," Dawn called back, used to this by now.

[saltandammo]

Dean opened the door. "I'm crushed. After I came all this way."

[lilpunkinbelly]

"Oh my god!" Dawn squealed and scrambled off the bed, racing for the door and Dean and what would probably be a great deal of hugging. "You didn't tell me you were coming!"