Panel 1: In the garage, the car’s hood is up. In front of the car is a door that presumably leads to Darrell’s room, and to the left of the door are stairs leading up to the main floor.

Panel 2: Jillian is bent over the front of the car, hands braced on the edge as she stares down at the engine with some worry. She’s wearing a cardigan sweater with stripes of purple and two shades of pink as well as black detailing around the borders, and a black undershirt. Her sleeves are rolled up to her elbows.

Panel 3: Taylor descends the stairs. He’s wearing the same hoodie as the day before with a new t-shirt underneath, one in brown with an image on the front of the child from the Mandalorian. He holds up a white cord and greets Jillian: “Good morning-slash-afternoon! (Mafternoon?) Thanks for letting me use your charger.”

Panel 4: Taylor walks up to stand next to Jillian and peers down at the car engine. “Car trouble?”

Jillian: “I don’t know what the problem is. She was starting to act up yesterday, now she sounds just awful.”

Taylor: “Let me see.”

Panel 5: The two of them stare down at the engine together as Taylor thinks. “Hmmm.”

Panel 6: Taylor looks over at Jillian sheepishly. “Yeah, I don’t actually know anything about cars. You should probably take it somewhere.”