Panel 1: Rose and Iz are sitting on their living-room couch in the middle of the night.
Iz: Maggie is gone, right?
Rose: Yep.
Panel 2:
Iz: Then whooooaaaa. I was panicking so hard. I'm sorry if I screwed that up.
Panel 3:
Rose: What are you talking about?
Iz: I'm talking about me! I'm not good at this stuff! I don't have the right kind of brain.
Panel 4:
Rose: I am so mad at you right now.
Iz: See...I screwed up again.
Alt-Text: Holy lack of self-awareness, Batman.
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