|Wednesday, September 27, 2006|
|Panel 1: In the Davies common room, Casey, grinning, ushers a shattered Marie towards a couch.|
Casey: Okay. Sit down. Sit...down.
Panel 2: They sit on the couch. Behind them, we can see large windows looking out on a garden. Marie is staring into space.
Casey: You did it, didn't you? You actually read four hundred and thirty-six pages of theory in a single night.
Panel 3: Marie continues to stare into space.
Casey: And you have absolutely no idea what they said.
Marie: Words...turning blue-green...floating...in the sunrise...
Alt-Text: Been there, done that.