"Well, you know, it's not like I had anything to wear. And even though I'm taller than you, most of your clothes fit me pretty well." Dawn just barely resisted sticking out her tongue. She was of the mind that the suit looked better on her, anyway. When they were joined by the guy, Dean, she'd seen on the boards, she tilted her head, glancing from one to the other. She had seen the way Buffy's eyes lit up. As her sister brushed a strand of her hair back, she barely even noticed-the gesture was so familiar.
"Hi, Dean, nice to meet you." She smiled at him-he was pretty hot, after all, and shook his hand. To her credit, her attention shifted almost completely to Tim when he made his way over, and her smile brightened. She did her best to overlook the bruises that she knew from the boards her sister had put there. "Tim, hi! I'm glad you could make it."