Panel 1: Marie
is in the Davies Lower Library, slumped down over one of the tables, on
which she has scattered various books and pieces of paper. Her head is
buried in her arms. Casey stands behind her.
Marie: Reading Week...thank the lord...
Casey: This is good?
Panel 2: Marie, glowering, peers up at Casey.
Marie:
For those of us who didn't finish our work in January, yes. Plus I need
a break from classes...from frenzied Davies activities...from undiluted
stress...from--
Casey reaches out towards Marie.
Panel 3: Marie sits bolt upright.
Marie: DON'T TOUCH ME!
Panel 4: Casey joins Rahim and rapidly moves off down the corridor.
Casey: She needs a break.
Rahim: I was about to say.
Alt-Text: And thus the post-crush-revelation paranoia begins...
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