Panel 1: Rose is at 127 Amser at some point in the future. She has fallen, paralysed, onto her face on the ground.
Rose [thinks]: I can't move. Why...can't I...
Voice From Off Panel: Hang on.
Panel 2: A
man kneels next to Rose and turns her over. She has the beginnings of
two black eyes. The man is clearly a future Iz, though there are some
differences: he has slimmed down considerably, and he's wearing
glasses. He has a moustache and goatee.
Future Iz: Rose. You shouldn't be here. You shouldn't...oh crap.
Panel 3: Future Iz picks Rose up. She doesn't resist or, externally, react.
Future Iz: Oh crap. They're coming. They...if they see...okay, I remember this. It's going to be fine.
Panel 4:
Rose [thinks]: Good to know.
Future Iz [eyes wide]: Don't panic don't panic don't panic don't panic.
Alt-Text: I AM PANICKING.
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