"You think I don't know that?" Buffy turned around to face Angel. He had managed to ruffle her feathers, but then it was easy to set Buffy off when it came to Dawn. No matter what, she always felt like it was her job to keep her sister safe. It just was.
"But thanks for pointing my problem out for me. It's so plain to see now," she rolled her eyes and her shoulders felt tense. It was easier to fight with Angel than it was to be honest. At least they weren't talking about them, their past.
"I don't care if you and everyone else in this place thinks I need to let someone else lift the load or whatever. Dawn is my little sister and if she's going to be working here I want in."