Panel 1: Marie is sitting opposite Caid on her bedroom floor. Her cell phone rings.
Panel 2: She answers it.
Marie: Hello?...Uh-huh...No, I'm not busy. Nothing important.
Panel 3:
Marie: Yeah. Yeah. Ooh, really? I bet we could. Okay, it's on. See you tomorrow. Bring your vuvuzela. Bye.
Panel 4: Evil Marie is on the floor now too.
Evil Marie: You sound oddly lacking in angst. What's wrong with you?
Marie: My private life is so wrought with drama that I've gone right through angst and out the other side.
Alt-Text: In a world...BEYOND ANGST...
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