Panel 1: The group of SABEL and Leah sit around a table in the corner of a restaurant. There’s a large basket of tater tots in the middle of the table, and one empty chair between Val and Jeremy. The group raise their glasses towards each other and toast: “To SABEL!”

Panel 2: Ty, with a smile: “We might be able to do another show in the next month or two!”

Val smiles back, holding a tot: “That would be awesome.”

Panel 3: Ty, towards Darrell: “We have a few of our own songs, but we do covers too so it shouldn’t take too long to get you into the swing of things.”

Darrell, taking a sip of his drink: “D’you write?”

Panel 4: Ty: “Jeremy’s written most of our stuff. I help a bit but mostly I’m just here to sing.”

Leah: “You wrote some of Trash Bastard!”

Ty: “I said most.”

Panel 5: Ty eats a tot while Darrell and Leah talk around him. Darrell: “Do you play at all?”

Leah: “I’m pretty good with a guitar. Shit at singing though.”

Darrell: “But you’re not part of the band?”

Leah: “Nah, SABEL’s theirs. Used to have a group I played with, but everyone split up after high school.”

Panel 6: Leah, aggressively towards Ty: “One day I’ll give y’all a run for your money though!”

Ty grins: “Hell yeah you will.”