|This first appearance of Rahim's "We make it creepy" shirt is made slightly, well, creepy by the fact that I am wearing my own "We make it creepy" shirt at the moment...not out of malice prepense but because I am going to meet the Creepy Club at a pub shortly after I post this comic. I shall probably tell you about the Creepy Club some other time, whether you like it or not.|
|Wednesday, July 4, 2007|
|Panel 1: Marie
and Rahim are reading newspapers in the Davies common room. Rahim,
incidentally, is wearing a shirt reading, "We make it creepy." Jackie
enters, looking flustered.|
Rahim: Upset about something?
Jackie: Bleachy...woman...completely unreasonable...
Panel 2: Jackie clutches her head with both hands.
Jackie: Absolutely without any...I can't...do people like that even...? I've never...total caricature...
Panel 3: Jackie shakes her fist.
Jackie: Fury! Rising! Ability! To! Articulate! Fury! Falling! Yaaargh!
Panel 4: Jackie bangs her head against a pillar.
Rahim: And to think...If you apply to be summer rentals coordinator someday, my child, all this could be yours.
Alt-Text: Banging one's head on concrete does not make more abstract emotional pain go away, but it certainly distracts one for a while.
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