Dawn was bored. Bored and mildly scared with all that was going on. Despite that, she wasn't in the mood to stay cooped up in the complex. Dressing warmly and carrying her taser with her, she made her way towards the comic shop Richie worked at, doing her best to avoid all the people that were the same person. She wasn't completely certain why she was going there, but she really wanted to spend time with a friend right now.
As she stepped into the comic shop and saw him, she was suddenly struck with the fake memories from that other life. There, they had been dating, and she had been surprised after that was over to find out that not all of the feelings she had felt had disappeared. Nope, instead they left her very confused, though she'd done her best to ignore them in the weeks that followed. Taking a deep breath, she pushed back the hood of her coat and moved over to the counter.
"Hey, Richie." She was slightly out of breath from her walk, but she didn't care at the moment. She probably shouldn't have even attempted it, but...since she had made it, it obviously wasn't a bad idea, right?