Dawn fought the urge to sigh. The issue was not even attention so much--though she probably wasn't going to get used to that any time soon if she was going to be a Defender--the real issue was if she let go of the staff she'd change back.
Or lost contact with it, anyway. She supposed she could balance it on her lap...
"Ah... thanks," she said. She supposed she'd endure. Vincent seemed to need this.
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