It takes Dawn a bit to notice that she isn't alone in the garden. Since Grey is so still, a precursory glance around the garden makes her think she's alone. She sits in the grass with her back against the trunk of a tree. She digs in her bag and gets a slim jim out of it, takes a bite, tries to concentrate on the Key parts of her to see if she can find any portals, comes up empty handed.

She gets her iPod out, puts the earbuds in her ears and listens as she begins to write in a journal. Someday the chronicles of Dawn Summers are going to be a real page turner for robots that eventually take over society or something. Her shoulders a beep-bopping to the music as she writes. The book she's about to read is laid out beside her.

Then she notices someone else is here. She pauses mid bebop and stares back at the shirtless boy staring at her. It's a staring contest. The boy wins. She looks down and pulls the earbuds out of her ears. "So I guess this is your spot? You look like you were here first. I guess... I mean it's a big garden. I don't mind moving." She starts packing up her things.