Panel 1: Rose is sitting beside Iz's hospital bed. She takes his hand. He is still unconscious, as he has been since April.
Rose: Hi, Iz.
Panel 2: She strokes his cheek.
Rose: So funny story: I'm moving into your apartment this week. Yeah, I know: what a twist.
Panel 3: I'm going to take the second bedroom and leave your stuff where it is...for when you come back.
Panel 4: She leans in close and narrows her eyes.
Rose: And you will, won't you?
Rose: Feel free to regard that as a threat.
Alt-Text:
Threats are notorious for working well on people in eight-month-long comas.
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