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[The others catch up with Brian and look at the crumbling brick wall; the corner of some graffiti is visible at the top of the panel.]

Kurt: Guess we're still heading the right direction.
Brian: They really got around with the tagging, huh?

[Angela rubs her neck, looking a little pained.]

Kurt: (off-panel) How you doing, Ange?
Angela: I could use a break soon...
Kurt: You got it. We'll go find somewhere out of the rain.

[Kurt and Brian clasp hands.]

Kurt: You doing okay, babe?
Brian: Yeah. I'm just tired.
Kurt: Me too.