Oh well... [Dawn looks down tot he floor and tucks her brightly colored hair behind her ears. She crosses her arms over her stomach.] I just don't wanna make you uncomfortable with the talking about it and being all... ugh, about it. I mean... being outwardly ugh. I'm trying not to be cause, you know. I'm the only ugh one... and that song says one is the loneliest number and I'd rather be a number in a room of numbers.
[A deep breath, and she slides her tongue over her top lip to try to stop herself from rambling and making an idiot of herself. More of an idiot of herself.] Well Zorro is always a good choice. People in masks are sexy. I mean look at the Phantom of the Opera. That guy's face was totally messed up, but put a mask on him and he's all sexy singing obsession guy. Not that your face is messed up... and not that you're obsessed... with anything... that I know of.