text @ dawn

Buffy: Dawnie, are you up to the doing of a favor for your poor pitiful big sister?
Dawn: Depends on the favor. šŸ˜‰ jk what’s up?
Buffy: Well, I don’t actually have an actual car. SO I sorta need a ride.
Dawn: I actually might be able to actually help you. When do you need picked up?
Buffy: Some time tonight. I can text you when I’m ready. Aren’t you gonna ask where it is that I need this mysterious ride to? Aren’t you just dying to know?

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