Dawn: This is Ben. He gave me his stethoscope.
Ben: Lent you his stethoscope. Buffy, right? I'm Ben, I'm an intern here. I've had the pleasure of hanging out with the renowned Dr. Dawn here while your mom's being tested.

Ben: Two steaming cups of chocolate goodness courtesy of... whoever I swiped it from out of the cupboard. Couldn't find any marshmallows. I'll try to steal some for next time.
Dawn: Don't like 'em anyway.
Ben: What? Is that even possible?
Dawn: Too squishy. When I was five, Buffy told me they were monkey brains, and I-
Ben: Dawn, was your mom brought back in? Is that why you're here?
Dawn: No. My mom's just fine.
Ben: Is there anybody I can call? Your sister?
Dawn: I don't have a sister.
Ben: Oh... you two have a fight? It's okay, I know how that goes. I got a sister too. They can be a real pain sometimes. I tell you, there've been a lot of nights I wish she didn't exist either.
Dawn: It's not Buffy. It's me. I'm the one that doesn't exist.
Ben: Look, I know it can feel that way sometimes, but when you're older-
Dawn: No, you don't understand. It's not real. None of this. They made it.
Ben: Dawn-
Dawn: I'm nothing! I'm just a thing the monks made so Glory couldn't find me. I'm not real.

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