Panel 1: In Rose's bedroom, Rose and the oldest version of Maggie we have seen so far sit on Rose's bed, facing each other.
Rose: Are you...saying I'm not fated to...do what I do?
Maggie: No, you are.
Panel 2:
Maggie: But why are you?
Rose: I don't know; why am I?
Panel 3:
Maggie: I don't know. Maybe you're not.
Rose: You just said I was.
Panel 4:
Maggie: You are.
Rose: Are you arguing with yourself?
Alt-Text:
If Maggie is arguing with both herself and Rose...uh...I give up. I just don't know any more.
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