|Wednesday, August 20, 2008|
|Panel 1: Marie and Casey are walking across a park.|
Marie: You know, if you want me to stop asking questions about these...meetings, you should stop dragging me along to them.
Casey: That would be cheating.
Panel 2: Marie stops in place out of pure frustration.
Marie: Cheating at what? It isn't a game!
Casey: Isn't it?
Panel 3: Marie places a hand on Casey's arm, making him turn around to look at her.
Marie: Is it?
Casey: Of course not. What gave you that idea?
Marie: You are Satan, aren't you?
Alt-Text: When you have a friend like Casey, you spend a startlingly large amount of time screaming at the top of your lungs and attempting to bite off your own leg.