|Friday, December 14, 2007|
|Panel 1: Marie
and Casey walk down a snowy Toronto street together. Casey, notably, is
not wearing a coat, whereas Marie is bundled up. It's a bit windy;
Marie's scarf and Casey's tie are flapping in the breeze.|
Casey: Thank you for offering to play squash with me. I'm going to say no, though.
Marie: I gathered.
Casey: I need to stop freaking out over this foot thing. It's not as if it's new.
Marie: It doesn't matter, Casey.
Panel 3: Casey stops and places a hand on Marie's shoulder.
Casey: You're...great. You know? You're just completely fantastic. Thanks for not killing me.
Panel 4: Casey has an arm around Marie, who is blushing furiously.
Marie [thinks]: NOT. HAVING. A CRUSH.
Casey: Too many layers? You look kind of warm.
Alt-Text: NO. REALLY. NOT. HAVING. ONE. DENIAL. IS. TRULY. FUN.