Today on Quantum Vibe: A second head or something
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First Seen: Mon 2018-04-23
Story & Art: Scott Bieser - Colors: Gus Mendes
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The Transcript For This Page
Diana in her washroom. We see her from behind, hanging her coat on a hook intended for that purpose. To her right is a sink/vanity/mirror.
Diana (thought): Well, that's not the first time I've been blown off.
Diana: What stung was the way she looked at me, like I'd grown a second head or something.
Diana faces her reflection in the mirror. What she sees is a vomit-splattered, haggard refugee from a zombie movie.
Cut to medium shot of Areum in the front room. She turns in alarm at Diana's scream.
Diana (OP): AAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!
Areum: Ms. Martelli!
Areum is sticking her head and shoulders through the partly-opened washroom door. Diana is huddled against the wall opposite the mirror, trying to hide her face from Areum, blushing like a beacon.
Areum: Diana? What's wrong?
Diana: No! Go away! Don't look at me!