Panel 1: Fathima is visiting Iz in his hospital room.
Fathima: Okay, honey, can you sit up for me?
Iz: What for?
Panel 2: Fathima pulls out a measuring tape.
Fathima: Since the doctors think you're almost ready to move to rehab, I need to take measurements so we can get you some clothes.
Panel 3: Iz has taken off his hospital gown; Fathima has the measuring tape around his waist.
Iz: But...I have clothes. Don't I? Oh my God...did you assume I was going to die and throw out my clothes?
Panel 4:
Fathima: Iz, you've grown three inches and lost a hundred and eighty pounds.
Iz: I don't remember that happening, so it doesn't count.
Alt-Text: He
did experience life in Iz A's body, but I'm pretty sure Iz A only wore
clothes that fit him after he got thinner because Mr. Jones sent them
to him. Iz B may have blocked that all out.
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