↓ TranscriptChapter 12 (A birthday card and a small draw-string pouch sit next to Dee’s hour-glass, which is partially full of swirling smoke.)
Chapter 12
↓ Transcript(Emily is hanging upside down from the tree at her school.) Dee (appearing): Boo. Emily: Hey, you! Guess what day it is today! Dee (bending sideways): Um… (Turned upside down in the air to match Emily) …your birthday? Emily:[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee (settling in on a branch next to her): Fifteen’s a good number though. Emily: What’s good about it? Dee: I don’t know. It’s just nice. Three times five. Emily: So? It’s not a prime, then. Dee: I’ve never[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee: Ok… but what happens with presents if you don’t have a party? It was… hard to find on the internet. Emily: What do you mean? Dee: I mean… are your friends supposed to give you presents, even if[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee (handing Emily something): …happy birthday… Emily: Thank you! (Dee covers his face anxiously. Emily opens the drawstring pouch he’s handed her and smiles as she takes out a necklace with a small hourglass pendant.) Emily: Thank you, Dee![…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptEmily: What? Oh, right. My birthday… ha, ha. Honestly, I didn’t even think of that. Dee: Oh good. It seems anything to do with me could come off as creepy, so… Just as long as you don’t take it[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee: … Wait, what? Pierced? Emily: Uh, I’m getting holes stabbed in my ears so I can wear earrings. Dee: Huh. So that’s how they… Huh. Seems obvious in hindsight. LATER (Shot of Emily’s left ear, which now has[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptDee: … me neither, actually. Emily: … So, you don’t know when I’ll die. Dee: Uh. No. Emily: But you could find out. You could travel forward and see. Dee: I could. If I wanted to. But I don’t,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ Transcript(A panel illustrating a map with a defined route specified, with blockages such as ‘road works’, ‘car crash’, ‘broken traffic lights’, ‘traffic jam’, and ‘fallen tree’ preventing a dotted line from deviating from that route.) Dee: If you’re going[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
↓ TranscriptEmily (facepalming): Oh, pff… I’m sorry! That didn’t sound as bad in my head. Dee: What were you hoping for, immortality? …because seriously, don’t even ask. Emily: What? No! I don’t want to live forever, I want knowledge. I[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…