It's kinda too bad this comic, number 400, didn't form a nice neat bookend with 200 the way that 150 and 300 did. I suppose one can't have everything.
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(Saturday morning, INT: EB and JH's apartment)
[EB is fiddling with paper and dice, there's a knock at the door.]
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EB: Nicole! You knocked. And you're here early.
NP: Yes I am.
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[NP holds up knitting bag]
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EB (poker face): Oh good. You remembered.
NP: Yes I did.