Dawn looked up as Spike leaned in to look at her. She assumed she must look like hell. One of the disadvantages of being, well, normal. Or at least as normal got in their world. She winced slightly as she shifted where she sat, stretching her legs out in front of her. Everything seemed able to move so she figured she probably should, she imagined that if she stayed in one position it would only hurt that much more when she eventually tried to move.
"I'm okay. Not ready for a night on the town or anything," she laughed softly and then made a face. "Oh, okay, no laughing, oww," she leaned her head back against the wall she was leaning against.
"I went to leave with Willow, and then she went..." Dawn paused, letting her eyes close. She really didn't like seeing her friend that way. "Then I met the brick wall, and it kind of sucked. Not really sure how I got here, someone helped me but I have no idea who."
She opened her eyes to look at Spike again. "Buffy? Is she okay? I haven't seen her yet."