Dawn went into her room—which was unlocked, so Naomi must be there—and sat down on her bed with a sigh. Naomi looked over at her from her desk. “Long day?”
Dawn nodded tiredly. Now that the excitement was over (or she hoped it was, at least), she found she had very little energy. “Even longer than usual. My parents wanted me up at the crack of dawn to go out to breakfast with them.”
“Well, they named you Dawn, I guess they wanted to see you then,” Naomi said with a grin.
Dawn just rolled her eyes and changed the subject. “What about you? Have a good time with your dad?”