I Bring News [Dawn]
Thanks to some careful arrangements, Harry had known when Rupert Giles was hospitalized. He hadn't been to see the Watcher since wizards got on so poorly with technology, and in ICU, technology was keeping people alive. So it had been a bit of time before Harry had learned about the girl that had arrived with Giles, and where to find her.
Tracking her by magic had been tricky, for reasons unknown. But a bit of searching had located some receipts from Giles' things. Harry set out to find the hotel, and the girl. He was dressed as normal, jeans and an old t-shirt, with his leather duster and staff; probably no way to look presentable in that, but it'd have to do. His 'presentable' clothes weren't the ones designed for safety.
At the proper door, he knocked, and waited. He had the key card from Giles, by way of a helpful nurse, but he wasn't about to intrude on a girl. Dawn, he remembered. Dawn Summers.
"Miss Summers?" he called softly. "I'm here about Giles."