For those who still thought maybe the top and bottom panels were happening at the same time and Robin ran from one to the other, here we see Robin’s actually still here.  She hasn’t left.  She’s up a streetlamp pole.

And dang, what would Rachel’s journal read like at this point in the night?  “met my internet crush, he’s an asshole and also his friend threw rocks at me, all in all a pretty great night so far”