Panel 1: Rose sits on her bed, holding her phone.
Rose: Hey, Jennifer. How's it going? Please enjoy the five hundredth voicemail I have left you in the last three months.
Panel 2:
Rose:
I'm just wondering whether to you, somehow, "I promise I'll explain
everything" means "I plan to vanish off the face of the earth forever."
Panel 3:
Rose:
You didn't ask, obviously, but Iz is still in the coma. Oh...and Kris's
surgery went well. You may want to pretend to care about that.
Panel 4:
Rose: In other news, I'm getting really good at sarcasm. It's always great to refine your skills.
Alt-Text: The key is practice.
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