Panel 1: Marie sits down on her futon next to Casey.
Marie: We need to talk.
Casey: No.
Panel 2:
Marie: No?
Casey: You're going to ask me a bunch of questions we both know you have a perfect right to have answered. And I can't answer them.
Panel 3:
Marie: Basil--
Casey: Can't answer.
Marie: Nico--
Casey: Can't answer.
Marie: Were you ever really friends with me?
Panel 4:
Casey: Shouldn't have to answer.
Marie: Shouldn't have to ask.
Alt-Text: In the absence of shiny objects, Casey has decided to be blunt.
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