Three dollars and some change

Micah raised his eyebrows. "Were you allowed to drink coffee at home?" he asked, sipping from his mug.
"Uh huh." Dawn faltered under his questioning gaze. "Okay, not often. Only as a treat."
~*~
"Are there details?" Dawn almost bounced on the bed. "I want to hear details."
~*~
When Anita finished setting up the coffee maker, Dawn held out her arms.
Anita frowned at her. "You want a hug?"
Dawn shook her head.
"You once caught a fish that big?"
Dawn rolled her eyes. "You're so not funny. Micah put me up here and I can't get down."

Aww, Dawn is so cute!

Very interesting progression of her powers. I wonder if there's anyone else in the AB 'verse with similar powers, or if Dawn is all on her lonesome.

(poor Merle, estranged from his kids...)

I liked that you didn't make the social worker omg!evil!!1!, because that would be very easy in this situation. Dawn's powers are all kinds of useful (narratively speaking) in this respect!

In conclusion, yayness!