|Friday, December 21, 2007|
|Panel 1: In the formless void that is somewhere in Davies College, Marie and Rahim, all bundled up in their winter clothes, meet.|
Rahim: Sure. Let's get out of here before--
Panel 2: The giant whoosh that is all we ever see of Master Ramsay zooms by, blowing Marie's toque off.
Master Ramsay: GoodeveningcolleaguesInoticeyou'renotcomingtomydinnerthat'sverydisappointingwelltoeachhisownbestwishesoftheseasontimetocarvetheturkeywhichlooksparticularlygoodthisyeargoodbye--
Panel 3: Marie picks up her hat. Her hair is very much in her face.
Rahim: --that happens.
Marie: I hope it's not this windy outside.
Alt-Text: Master, WAIT! I need to ask you about the time I slammed that door really hard and broke all the glass in the--oh, darn, he's gone.