Panel 1: Marie and Casey are sitting on Marie's futon.
Casey: I hate myself for what I've done to you, okay?
Panel 2:
Casey: The whole time I was...I didn't think of anything else. It was a dirty trick.
Panel 3:
Marie: Ursula said the only reason you made friends with me--
Casey: No. That just happened. But the Tim Hortons trips...didn't.
Panel 4:
Marie: What's it like inside you brain?
Casey: Dark and twisty, with lots and lots of mirrors.
Alt-Text: Imagine going on a quest through the inside of Casey's brain. *Shudder*
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