Panel 1: Casey and Nico sit on Marie's futon.
Nico: In August, I was...delayed.
Casey: Well, that's all right, then.
Panel 2:
Nico: It doesn't excuse you coming here when you know you always--
Casey: What choice did I have?
Panel 3:
Casey: You know how I get. I don't even remember coming here, okay? By the time I realised what I'd done, it was too late.
Panel 4: Nico jerks a thumb over his shoulder.
Nico: There's a door right over there.
Casey: It's awfully far away.
Alt-Text: Shiny ob--oh, wait, that probably won't work on Nico.
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