Panel 1: In Iz's hospital room, Iz lies unconscious in his bed as Rose holds his hand and strokes his hair.
Rose: I'm sorry I haven't been to see you.
Panel 2:
Rose: I'll come a lot. I promise. I just...don't...
Panel 3:
Rose: Iz, I've seen you alive in the future. I know you don't die of this. But it still feels as if you might, and I'm so confused.
Panel 4: She leans in closer to look at his hair.
Rose: In other news, do we have matching white streaks in our hair?
Rose: 'Cause that's kind of creepy.
Alt-Text: MOOD WHIPLASH
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