|Friday, February 24, 2012|
|Panel 1: Casey
is lying on Marie's futon, the blankets pulled almost over his head.
Marie sits beside him with a piece of paper in her hand.|
Marie: I've been Googling therapists--
Casey: Oh, what a good idea that would be. No therapists.
Marie: We have to do something. If you won't talk to me--
Casey: I don't need to talk to anyone.
Panel 3: Casey burrows completely under the covers.
Marie: So you're planning to starve to death on my futon?
Casey: Basically, yeah.
Marie: That sounds like a viable life choice.
Casey: I think I can make it work.
Alt-Text: You never know; he could be hiding chocolate under the futon cover.