Panel 1: It
is a bit later. Iz has drawn the blinds in his bedroom, where an
injured future Rose still lies in bed. Iz stands beside her, holding
his phone.
Iz: I've texted Rose to let her know my bedroom won't be available for the next week after all.
Panel 2:
Iz: I'll make you some soup. You need to eat something.
Future Rose: I'm not hungry.
Panel 3:
Iz: Yes, you are. And you need to build up your strength so you can go back to the future and kick me in the kneecaps.
Panel 4:
Iz: I mean, I'm assuming you still like revenge.
Future Rose: Who doesn't?
Alt-Text: I like my revenge with chocolate sprinkles on top.
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