|Friday, November 29, 2013|
|Panel 1: Rahim, Casey, and Marie are in the park.|
Casey: I can't deal with this right now.
Panel 2: He walks away.
Casey [from off panel]: Leave me alone. Don't follow me. I'll talk to you when you're less obviously under the thrall of Charlemagne.
Panel 3: Marie and Rahim stare after Casey.
Rahim: That guy needs help.
Marie [massages her forehead]: Which is what I've been saying...
Alt-Text: That crafty, crafty Charlemagne. Damn him.