Panel 1: Casey, Marie, and Basil are sitting at a table in Tim Hortons.
Casey: So...Basil.
Basil: So...Casey.
Panel 2:
Casey: That's one down, then.
Basil: Yeah, and what's up with that? One out of seven? Why's it always seven?
Panel 3:
Casey: Uh--
Basil:
Fun fact: I'm actually the seventh son of a seventh son. Has this given
me the second sight? Nope. It's given me headaches every time there's a
family wedding.
Panel 4:
Casey: Is he distracted or disturbingly focussed? I can't tell.
Marie smiles.
Basil: And then there's the whole thing with the dwarfs.
Alt-Text: Dwarfs are very upsetting.
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