Panel 1: Darrell lounges in a dark grey computer chair in front of Taylor’s bed, where he still sits. Behind Darrell is a simple grey desk with an open laptop on top of it. Darrell has his can of Dr. Pepper in one hand as he smiles and says: “I know there’s plenty of geek girls out there, and queer geek guys…”

Taylor rolls his eyes, annoyed: “Yes, I’ve dated, alright?”

Panel 2: Taylor, still annoyed: “More than once! There are multiple exes in my life!”

Panel 3: Darrell raises a brow at him: “But you said you were a virgin.”

Taylor, with aggravated emphasis: “I know. Christ.”

Panel 4: Taylor looks away as he begrudgingly says: “I just… it’s never felt like the right time.”

Panel 5: Darrell looks thoughtful now: “Maybe you just haven’t found the right person?”

Taylor: “Aaanyway, enough about me. Did you talk to Jillian?”

Panel 6: Darrell looks away now, replying meekly: “...yeah.”

Taylor: “And?”

Darrell: “She knows some people who can help me.”

Panel 7: Taylor, with a smile: “Awesome! See, I told you.”

Darrell: “Yeah.”

Panel 8: Darrell: “Thanks for being cool with all this, Taylor.”

Taylor: “Nothing to thank me for. I hope it all goes well for you.”

Darrell: “Me too.”

Panel 9: Darrell gets up from the chair and begins heading out of the room. “Anyway I’ll leave you to your hangover. Holler if you need anything.”

Taylor, eyes closed in a pained plea: “The biggest frappuccino they’ll make.”

Darrell: “I’ll see what I can do.”