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PANEL 1
SIRIUS AND JAY ARE STANDING IN THE HALLWAY TOGETHER. JAY IS LEANING WITH HIS FOREHEAD AGAINST THE WALL, TRYING TO CALM HIMSELF DOWN. SIRIUS IS WATCHING HIM AND GLARING, IMPATIENT. NO DIALOGUE.

PANEL 2
Sirius: Are you gonna tell me what the problem is now, or what?

PANEL 3
JAY LOOKS IN SIRIUS' DIRECTION. HE LOOKS EXHAUSTED, AND MAYBE A LITTLE ILL. NO DIALOGUE.

PANEL 4
Jay: Did you... happen to hear what Cheryl said?
SIRIUS CONTINUES TO GLARE AT JAY, GROWING MORE IRRITATED.
Sirius: No, and I don't care. Are we gonna come back later to get my hair fixed?

PANEL 5
JAY HAS MOVED AWAY FROM THE WALL. HE IS FIDGETING NERVOUSLY ON THE SPOT, AND IS NOT MAKING EYE CONTACT WITH SIRIUS.
Jay: I know Rigel caught it, he didn't say anything?
SIRIUS IS FED UP WITH JAY'S STALLING. HE SHOWS HIS TEETH AND GESTURES ANGRILY, YELLING.
Sirius: Oh my GOD, Jay!

PANEL 6
JAY QUICKLY TURNS AWAY, HIS EYES WIDE. HE'S SQUEEZING HIS ARM VERY HARD AGAIN IN THE SAME WAY HE WAS WHEN SPEAKING TO IRIS BEFORE.
Jay: I-I'm sorry, I just... don't know how to... explain. I don't... want to confuse you, or... mess up.
SIRIUS HESITATES BRIEFLY BEFORE RESPONDING, NO LONGER ANGRY, BUT STILL UPSET.
Sirius: Okay, well, avoiding it is scaring me, so maybe try saying anything.

PANEL 7
JAY LOOKS BACK AT SIRIUS AGAIN, HIS EYES STILL WIDE. HE LOOKS TENSE, STILL SQUEEZING HIS ARM. NO DIALOGUE.

PANEL 8
JAY LOOKS AWAY AGAIN. HIS EYES ARE TOWARD THE GROUND AND HALF LIDDED, AN EXPRESSION OF REMORSE ON HIS FACE. HE'S LOOSENED HIS GRIP ON HIS OWN ARM, AND IS VISIBLY BEGINNING TO RELAX A BIT, ALTHOUGH HIS VOICE IS STILL SHAKING.
Jay: I'm... sorry, u-um... Sirius, y-you're, uh...

PANEL 9
SIRIUS IS STARING UP AT JAY, ATTENTIVE.
Jay: ... You're intersex.