Panel 1: In
Marie's apartment, Barbara, dressed as Sherlock Holmes, has handcuffed
herself to Casey. Evil Marie is smirking in the background.
Barbara: Now, let's explore this need you seem to have to talk to imaginary people.
Casey: Barbara...
Panel 2:
Barbara: Is there some reason you must borrow Marie's nonexistent companion? That is Evil Marie, isn't it?
Evil Marie grins and waves at Barbara.
Panel 3:
Barbara:
Or does your supernatural nature mean that you really can communicate
with figments created by others? Or...is Marie supernatural too? It
would explain the fires.
Panel 4:
Casey: How about I don't answer any of those questions, and you get to live?
Barbara: Seems fair.
Alt-Text: Casey is sort of like a mobster that way.
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