Dawn listened to Willow's hectic story and idly wondered it this was the smartest idea they've had. But what other choice did they have? Let Angelus run around LA souless and causing havoc? Not a good idea in her books. "As long as he doesn't take away my pants and make me wear a corset I'll deal," she answered with a grin.
She followed Willow to where she stopped and let her hands be taken. It was weird, thinking about bringing a party with her on a trip like this. So far it had only ever been herself, usually late at night when her mind wandered the way it tended to do. She glanced down at the red string tied around her wrist, she figured if they got in huge trouble she could at least get them to where her mom was and hopefully out from there.
Dawn let her eyes close and she thought up the image of the Orb. Concentrating on the picture in her mind she could feel the magic that Willow was sending into her but kept her mind focused on the Orb.