Panel 1: At
the Davies College Winter Ball, Casey is sitting under a table, which
is covered with a cloth that hides him from everyone. Barbara has
joined him.
Barbara: You're sitting under a table.
Casey: I know I am.
Panel 2:
Casey:Why are you
here? Is this part of your supposed mouse investigation, which is
actually a flimsy excuse for you to poke your nose into my treatment of
Marie?
Panel 3:
Barbara: Very good. Really, though, I just wanted to make sure you were all right.
Panel 4: Casey lunges forward and hugs Barbara.
Barbara: That's a no, eh?
Casey: Please shut up. Alt-Text:
If Casey pokes his head out from under the table and sees his
shadow, we'll have six more weeks of mysterious and inexplicable
behaviour. (At least.)
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