Panel 1:.Iz and Rose are meeting on the patio of a cafe. Iz looks down at the liquid he has spilled on the table.
Iz: Oops...I spilled my iced tea.
Rose: Isn't it Coke?
Panel 2:
Iz: No, it's iced tea, yes?
Rose: ...No...it's Coke.
Panel 3:
Iz: No, no. Iced tea, yes?
Rose: Yes?
Iz: Yes!
Rose: Iced tea?
Panel 4: Iz narrows his eyes and points at her in what seems to be a meaningful way.
Iz: Yes.
Rose [thinks]: Something is happening, but it's really not clear what.
Alt-Text:
This sounds like one of those conversations you have in a dream where
you're desperately trying to understand the nonsense someone is saying,
and you can't.
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