|Friday, December 8, 2006|
|Panel 1: Marie
and Casey are walking through a formless void that just happens to have
blowing snow in it. Marie is wearing a winter jacket and scarf and has
a backpack on her back. Casey is wearing a shirt and tie but no jacket
Marie: You're going all the way to Ireland for Christmas...
Casey: Always do. You'll be flying to Vancouver?
Marie: Uh...no. No...I'm staying here.
Casey: Don't you want to see your parents?
Panel 3: Marie grasps Casey by the arms.
Marie: Okay. Listen. This is the way this is gonna work:
Marie: First, I say, "What parents?" And then, if you pity me, I hit you on the head with my backpack.
Casey: That seems fair.
Alt-Text: Personal Revelation Time! Everybody ruuuuun!