Dawn took in Davy's words with wide eyes. "You used to what?" She couldn't help but ask. She glanced to Willow quickly a questioning expression in her eyes. Did they really want to have someone who used to ferry dead people around on their team. Though she supposed any help was better than none.
She started to say something to Willow in argument but shut her mouth at the on Willow's face. Fine, they could talk about it later, didn't mean Dawn was going to pass her favour onto Willow or anything dumb like that.
Dawn went quiet for a few minutes reading back over the text and biting at her lower lip thinking. She was clueless as to where it could be but something was tugging on her. She suddenly grinned. "OH! I'm so dense, how could I forget this. Sometimes when I go places..." she glanced back to Davy, it was such a second nature to her to keep her true self hidden that it seemed odd to discuss it now. "I wind up there because I've been thinking about it. Like when I found you Willow, when I found Mom and Spike."