|Monday, July 19, 2010|
|Panel 1: In Marie's living room, Rahim and Casey are sitting on the couch, and Barbara is reading Middlemarch in a chair. Marie has been on the couch between Rahim and Casey, but now she has stood up and grabbed Casey by the wrist.|
Marie: Come over here, you.
Panel 2: Marie and Casey go off into a corner.
Marie: I told you about July eighteenth, and now my PTSD is gone! What did you do?
Casey: I listened.
Panel 4: Marie bursts into tears.
Casey: Perhaps "gone" is not the right word.
Marie: Shut up, Mulligan.
Alt-Text: "What did you want to go and do *that* for? *Sob*..."