Panel 1: In
Iz's bedroom, Iz kneels on the floor next to an injured future Rose
with short hair. Iz reaches behind him to pick up his phone, which he
dropped earlier.
Iz: Uh...okay...uh...hang on...
Panel 2:
Iz [into the phone]:
Hi, Rose. I know I just yelled at you to go to sleep, but I had a
random question for no reason: what's the name of the doctor who
apparently knows about the time travel?
Panel 3:
Iz: Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Thanks. Bye.
Panel 4:
Future Rose: How did that work?
Iz: Everybody expects me to be like this.
Alt-Text: Iz's apparent cluelessness is his superpower.
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