Panel 1: Marie and Barbara stand in a Davies College corridor.
Marie: Okay.
Barbara: Okay what?
Panel 2:
Marie: Do your Sherlock Holmes thing on Casey. I give you my blessing. He's so mysterious it's driving me crazy.
Panel 3: Barbara waves her hands around. Clearly, there are just too many words.
Panel 4: Barbara begins to rush off.
Barbara: I'll need a pipe, a violin, fifteen clever disguises, and a subscription to something suitably British.
Marie: And now I notice that I have driven you crazy.
Alt-Text: It's not often that a girl gets a chance to dress up like a nineteenth-century male detective and deduce things.
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