She thinks he’s trying too hard.
I really want the curly straw drink.
Zander: So there we were, out of fuel, and drifting toward this small planetoid...
Panel 2
Zander: ...but we're drifting backwards...
Bartender: Isn't that your bandmate?
Zander: On stage? Yeah, they can wait for a few more seconds.
Panel 3
Bartender: Behind you.
Panel 4
Zander: Whoa buddy, don't sneak up on me like that!
Panel 5
Will: Mhmmm. What happened to never drinking again?



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