I suppose this would be the place where I ask for C&C upon my first
attempt
at fanfiction, so consider it asked for :) I have no particular
preference as to
whether the C&C is public or private, so its at your discretion. With
that said
I shall see if I can't post my first story to the list successfully.
--Adrian Gemini
http://gozips.uakron.edu/~zema/ranma.html
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Forbidden Feelings
by Adrian Gemini
The characters used within this piece of fiction are by no
means mine, Rumiko Takahashi owns all of these characters along with
Shougakukan Video and Viz Communications. I have the utmost respect
for all of her creations with the exception of Akane, just kidding,
and will hopefully not butcher her creations too horribly within.
Should you think Akane to be slightly more violent then usual keep
in mind that its just your imagination. *grin* I'm currently
placing this as a month or so after Ukyo reaches Nerima and the
entire course of events concerning her restaurant and embracing the
engagement to Ranma. Anyway on with the fanfiction.
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Forbidden Feelings: Chapter 1
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Ranma whistled casually as he paced down the street ducking
his head periodically to avoid the satchel being swung at his head.
Looking back he noticed Akane beginning to tire and decided to
finish this exercise up, he always got a kick out of seeing her
angry and Ucchan's was just down the block; perfect for pushing her
over the top. Breaking into a run he called over his shoulder to
Akane, "Hey if you want to yell at me you can do it while I get
something to eat at Ucchan's. That way I won't have to eat the
toxic sludge you call cooking tonight," all the while grinning at
her reaction to how easily he outpaced her.
"RAAANMAAA!!!," screamed Akane, "Come back here and take your
punishment like a man, you pervert!" Vanishing into the interior of
the restaurant, Ranma caught a brief glimpse of Akane increasing her
speed, and seconds later she burst through the doors, only to get a
view of him calmly sitting on one of the stools eating a deluxe
okinomiyaki. "How dare you insult my cooking before you've even
tried it, Ranma!" she exclaimed.
Ranma looked up briefly before grinning at Ukyou and drawling,
"well I couldn't very well insult it after I'd eaten it, could I
Akane...."
Beginning to blush, Akane, apparently thinking she was about
to be complimented, looked down at her fingers and began twiddling
them while stammering, "you really mean..."
Ranma winked at Ukyou and finished his statement, "...after
all its hard to say anything while you're lying on the ground
unconscious."
At this Ukyou apparently could no longer hold in her amusement
and began laughing, unaware of the glowing blue aura beginning to
surround Akane as she tightly gripped one of the stools between her
hands. This changed however when said stool came up out of the
ground and began swinging wildly at Ranma, generally hitting
everything but him as he nimbly dodged the brute strength attacks
which Akane loved to employ. Ukyou stared on, appalled, as Ranma
taunted Akane a bit more, and Akane, taking no notice of her
surroundings, began to smash the tables and the counter around her.
"Akane!! Look at what you're doing," Ukyou yelled as she
began to pull out her battle spatula, only to gain a horrified
expression as her shout caused Ranma to pause and look around him.
Akane, taking her opportunity, swung with all her might, casually
flinging Ranma through the wall behind the grill and immediately
giving chase. When she reached the room where Ranma lay, a growl
rumbled deep in her throat and she raised the now battered stool a
little bit higher.
"Just WHAT do you think you're DOING, Ranma!" Akane's yell
filtered through the fog in Ranma's brain as her gaze came to rest
upon him. Realizing his head was lying in Ukyou's lap while she
attempted to check his condition Ranma slowly raised himself to a
sitting position.
"Huh? What do you mean?" moaned Ranma before placing a hand
on his head, "Just because my _CUTE_ fiancee actually cares a little
about my well being you have to get all mad, you are so uncute!"
With this final comment Ranma braced himself for the pain he knew
would come and grinned as he thought <at least it's good training,
by the time I actually leave the Tendo's it'll be like I went
through the Bakusai Tenketsu training ten times over!> However when
he heard the stool come down he was shocked to realize that he
hadn't felt anything. Wondering how she could have missed a sitting
target he slowly opened his eyes, briefly noted the still furious
expression on Akane's face, and turned around, gasping as he saw
Ukyou passed out on the floor, a large bump slowly rising near the
back of her head.
"How could you do that Akane?" he asked as he scrambled to his
feet to look Ukyou over, "I can't believe you'd hit Ucchan like
that." Moving carefully he gently picked up his childhood friend
and turned to gaze coldly at Akane, finally snapping her out of her
tantrum, and spoke in a chilling tone as he said, "get out--now!
I'm putting Ucchan to bed and I don't know if I'll be home tonight."
At this point he lost the uncharacteristically chill tone he had
been holding. Turning his head to the side he looked out the window
and away from Akane, "I need some time to think about the situation,
Akane," he said softly, "and you've given me a few things to look
at, please...just go." He then turned his back on her and left up
the stairs, at the back of the kitchen, that led to Ukyou's room.
"Ranma? I-I...," Akane slumped down, letting the now broken
stool drop from her limp fingers, "...I'll go I guess." Ranma felt
Akane's eyes upon his back as he climbed the stairs and restrained
the urge to turn around, it was only when he reached the top where
she couldn't see him that he turned. He sighed as he watched her
half-heartedly attempt to clean up the mess that they had made in
their fight, a little grimace distorting her face as she did so.
Finally giving up, she turned towards the stairs with a somewhat
saddened expression on her face before she left the kitchen and
presumably the store.
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Later that evening, Ranma-chan slumped down on one of the
stools tiredly as she gazed around the once more clean and now empty
restaurant. There were still a few things which couldn't be fixed
immediately such as the stool Akane had been using and a few of the
tables but the lack of those hadn't slowed down business much once
she reopened the restaurant for Ukyou. She figured that with the
damage she and Akane had caused, the Ucchan couldn't really afford
to close down for the day and so she had borrowed one of Ukyou's
okinomiyaki uniforms and changed out of her somewhat ragged clothes.
It had been hard, but she had managed to keep all the customers
happy and apparently what she learned from watching Ukyou was enough
to keep the customers satisfied with her culinary skills. Raising
her head as she heard a slight moan, she quickly jumped to her
feet and ran up the stairs into Ukyou's room.
"Are you okay, Ucchan?" she questioned as she walked over to
the bed, felt Ukyou's forehead and otherwise began fussing over her
self appointed charge.
"I...ow...think I'm okay, Ranchan," replied Ukyou, "I'm just
feeling a little dizzy, Akane has one heck of an arm." She muttered
something about a temper crossly, then flinched as the fierce
emotion put a bit too much strain on her headache. She moderated
her tone a bit, "I can get back to running the restaurant at any
rate."
"I don't think you're ready to be up and about, Ucchan, don't
think I didn't notice that just now," said Ranma-chan as she looked
down doubtfully at Ukyou, "maybe I should stay and make sure you're
ok."
"I-I'd love for you to stay R-Ranchan but don't you think it's
a little...you know...early for that," Ukyou stammered as she began
to blush brightly, "I mean we aren't even m-married yet, even if we
are fiancees." Finishing she peered up from beneath her bangs at
Ranma-chan's still form, her breathing increasing in tempo and a
flush creeping up her neck.
Ranma-chan flushed slightly under the scrutiny, a bit like
that of the boys at school when she was splashed, and decided she
must be imagining things. <I really must be a pervert if I think
Ukyou's looking at me like that while I'm a girl>. She laughed,
"you know you do have a guest room Ucchan, so it's not like I'd be
sleeping in your bed," then she got a bit more serious and stated,
"I'd really appreciate it if you let me stay though, I-I don't think
I want to go back to the Tendo's just yet and..."
Ukyou yelped and hurriedly interrupted her fiancee as a blush
spread across her face, "of course you can stay Ranchan." Ranma-
chan looked on slightly bemused as the cook quickly moved to get up
and get a room ready, only to fall into Ranma-chan's arms as her
face rapidly lost its color and her eyes fluttered shut. When Ukyou
came to a second later she briefly snuggled against the soft pillows
supporting her, before she realized exactly what they were. Wincing
as she lifted her head, slowly this time, she moved it back against
the real pillows on her bed.
"I'm sorry, Ranchan," apologized Ukyou as she turned her wide
soulful eyes to Ranma-chan in apology, "I didn't mean to, really!"
Ranma briefly wondered exactly why Ukyou would make such a big
deal out of what she just did, a few stray thoughts flashing through
her mind before she shook her head ruefully, <good thing Akane can't
here what I'm thinking, Ucchan too come to think of it>, "that's ok
Ucchan I know you didn't mean it," she murmured as she tucked Ukyou
into bed again. "Just lie down for now, I can get myself settled
in and you need to rest."
Briefly attempting to fight the lure of sleep, Ukyou mumbled,
"ok, sure thing Ranchan, no trouble...at...," she yawned briefly,
"all." She trailed off as she faded into a peaceful sleep, smiling
slightly and mumbling a little under her breath.
Ranma smoothed a little bit of her erstwhile fiancee's hair
from her forehead and blushed as she thought she caught the word
'kawaii' slip from Ukyou's mouth at her touch. <Has to be someone
else,> thought Ranma, <Ukyou isn't like that...I think.> She then
slipped out the door and headed down the hallway towards where she
thought she remembered the storage room to be, slipping inside
briefly to get a futon, blanket, and pillow. Ranma placed these in
a spare room and then headed into the bathroom, grimacing as she
looked upon the only set of clothes she had and realized they were
completely ruined in the fight with Akane, rather than just slightly
damaged as she had thought. With that pleasant thought she stripped
off the clothes she was wearing and placed all but the boxers and
tank top into the hamper.
<Guess I'll just have to borrow some more of Ucchan's clothes,
they won't fit my guy form but at least they aren't the dresses and
girly clothes that Akane and her sisters have,> she thought briefly
as she shivered in the cold water which cascaded from the bucket
over her head. Sighing as she began to scrub her body, she noticed
she was still rather tense from talking with Ukyou and it was
affecting her in an odd, not entirely unpleasant manner which she
had never felt before. Nonetheless she continued with her task in a
methodical manner before rinsing herself and slipping into the
steaming bath. Ranma then paused as, for possibly the first time
since he got the curse, the change rippling through his body didn't
quite seem to return as much as normal. He briefly wondered if he
was actually getting used to being a girl, then grinned wryly and
said out loud, "no way, I'll never get used to turning into a girl,"
though if anyone had been listening they might have heard a
noticeably different quality to his voice as he said it.
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The next morning Ranma slowly woke up, clad only in his boxers
and a tank top, and slowly stretched as he wiped a bit of the sleep
from his eyes. He briefly wondered where he was when the unfamiliar
surroundings registered, and then groaned shortly as he recalled the
events of the previous night. <I don't believe I said all that
stuff to Akane,> he thought as he paced slowly around the small room
he was staying in above the Ucchan. He continued to ponder what he
should do about that situation as he headed towards the bathroom
again, <might as well change before I head up to Ucchan's room to
borrow some clothes,> he reasoned. Upon reaching the bathroom he
froze for a second then remembered to knock on the door as a flash
of himself and another bathroom went through his mind. Not hearing
a response he walked into the empty bathroom and quickly went over
to the towels, pulling one off the shelf. He then reached up and
hesitated only briefly as he turned on the showerhead and hit
himself with just enough water to trigger the change. She quickly
toweled her hair dry and headed up to Ukyo's room, where she knocked
on the door and asked, "is it all right if I come in and borrow some
clothes, Ucchan? Mine are a mess and until I can head over to the
Tendo's I don't really have anything to wear."
Dimly heard through the door Ukyo's slightly muffled reply
came, "sure thing Ranchan, come on in."
With that she opened the door and slipped inside before
looking up and suddenly blushing beet red. "Ucchan!!" she
exclaimed, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I really thought you said it was
alright to come in."
"I did Ranchan," affirmed Ukyo curiously, "What's the matter?
Its not like you've never seen this before."
At this Ranma-chan's blush became even more pronounced if
possible as she said, "umm, I suppose you could say that." Then
steeling herself she slowly tilted her head. "I'll just get some
clothes and go..." she started to say, before she looked more
closely at what Ukyo was doing. Frowning slightly she asked, "I
thought you only umm...bound yourself when you went to school,
Ucchan?"
Ukyo flushed slightly and exclaimed, "I'm sorry, Ranchan, but
even though I have this curse for a body, I can't accept being a
women just like that. I want to look as much like a man as poss..."
she broke off when she felt the hand on her forehead and saw Ranma-
chan frowning up at her.
"You don't seem to have a fever," Ranma-chan pondered as she
slowly pushed Ukyo back into her bed.
"What are you doing, Ranchan?" Ukyo exclaimed as she struggled
fruitlessly against her fiancee's efforts, "I'm fine and I need to
open the restaurant." She peered into Ranma-chan's concerned face
and softened her voice, "really, I'm fine, you don't need to worry
so much." Then she perked up and said, "and just to prove it to you
I'll take you on a date tonight," smiling brightly at her ingenious
idea before her lips turned down again. "Not that you'd want to go
out with me while I'm stuck in this woman's body," Ukyo sighed,
"never mind, it was a dumb idea anyway."
Briefly stunned by what she was hearing Ranma-chan let go of
Ukyo and hurried to her dresser, quickly grabbing one of Ukyo's
masculine outfits she pulled it on and turned to Ukyo. "Umm, sure,
Ucchan, I have to go somewhere now though," she said hesitantly,
"would you, just for me, rest one more day? Please?"
Ukyou paused as the expected rejection didn't come and she
registered Ranma-chan's acceptance, then exclaimed, "Yatta!"
Finally settling down on her bed with a beatific smile on her face,
"all right, Ranchan. If you really feel that strongly about the
whole thing I'll rest one more day."
Ranma-chan flashed her a brilliant smile and said, "thanks
Ucchan, this really means a lot to me," before jumping out the
second story window and roof hopping toward Doctor Tofu's. <Why
would Ucchan think she's a boy,> thought Ranma-chan with concern, <I
mean sure she dresses that way, but she's never actually believed
she was a boy to the best of my knowledge.> She thought briefly
upon what might cause such an odd condition then shook her head and
doubled her speed as she headed for the Doctor's office.
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Upon reaching the clinic Ranma-chan hopped down to street
level then entered the comfortable doctors office while calling,
"Doc? Doctor Tofu are you here?"
Coming out of the backroom Doctor Tofu wiped his hands briefly
on the gi he wore and asked, "what can I do for you Ranma?" Peering
closely at the young man turned woman who had entered his office, a
brief frown crossed his face as he noted an unusually high level of
tension in his frequent patient.
"You gotta help me Doc, or rather you gotta help Ucchan,"
gasped Ranma-chan hurriedly, "she thinks she's a boy for some
reason!"
Dr. Tofu blinked and then stated, "Hmm, judging from the fact
that you're breathing rather hard it has to be a ways to wherever
she is at the moment, correct?"
Ranma-chan just nodded her head slightly and continued her
efforts to calm the ragged breathing which Tofu had noticed.
Smiling slightly, Dr. Tofu continued on in a calm tone of
voice, "perhaps we should be off then and you can tell me what I'll
need to know on the way there."
Pausing to take a deep breath and calm herself, Ranma-chan
reflected on all the problems which had cropped up in her life,
though she didn't consider Ukyo one of them anymore. "Well, first
things first I suppose," she said after catching her breath, "I
don't think you've actually met Ucchan, but she's an old friend of
mine who I thought was a guy. Only when she finally tracked me down
here it turns out that she was a girl all along and she's also
engaged to me."
"Hmm...," pondered Tofu, "why did you think Ucchan..."
"Actually her name's Ukyo," interrupted Ranma-chan, "Ucchan is
just the name I use for her, just like she calls me Ranchan."
"Oh, ok then, anyway as I was saying, why did you think Ukyo
was a boy-or for that matter why was she tracking you down?" asked
Tofu as he puzzled frown creased his brow.
"Well it turns out that not only did Pop engage me to her, but
we were supposed to bring her with us on the training trip,"
continued Ranma-chan, "when we left without her she ended up giving
up her femininity and swearing revenge on us." Ranma paused at this
point to mutter a few imprecations against her so called father,
however Dr. Tofu was used to this and just waited patiently for her
to continue the tale. "Anyway, the reason I thought Ukyo was a boy
was mainly because I hadn't seen her since we were six years old,"
answered Ranma, "and when I did see her again she had gotten
_really_ good at disguising herself as a boy."
"Hmm, so what happened after she found you," questioned Tofu,
"surely she didn't just give up a ten year feud like that?"
Ranma-chan placed her hand behind her head in embarrassment
and stammered, "well, umm, actually she did do that." Ignoring the
slightly bemused expression on Dr. Tofu's face she continued with
her story, "she found me about a month ago and challenged me to a
duel, which I of course accepted, not knowing she was a girl.
Anyway during that I discovered the truth and I...umm...kind of said
she was cute, after that she declared the engagement was still on
and so now I've got three fiancee's."
The conversation then turned to the actual problem for the
rest of the journey with Ranma-chan talking and Tofu listening and
before long they were standing outside the empty restaurant. Ranma-
chan quickly unlocked the door with the keys she had liberated from
Ukyo the night before and let in the doctor and herself. Gesturing
for Tofu to follow she quickly bounded into the kitchen and headed
for the stairs, only to be intercepted by an ecstatic Ukyou.
"Ranchan, you're back!" exclaimed Ukyo as she swept the
surprised Ranma-chan off of her feet and started twirling her
around.
"Ucchan!" Ranma yelled, slightly embarrassed at being
manhandled by Ukyo in front of Doctor Tofu, "I brought Doctor Tofu
to look at you after that bump Akane left you with, he's the one who
I told you always takes care of me after I get injured."
Ukyo sighed as she looked on the tall doctor and muttered,
"all right, if you really want him to look at me he can. I'm really
all right though, I mean would I have been able to spin like that if
my head still hurt?" Still holding onto one of Ranma-chan's hand
she asked, "so where do you want to do this, Doctor?"
Doctor Tofu glanced at the uncomfortable Ranma-chan before
turning to Ukyo and saying, "well, do you have a bed or a
comfortable couch you could lay on? That would probably work the
best."
Ukyo, very careful not to move too much so Ranma-chan wouldn't
remove her hand, answered, "Yes, its right up here." She then
started up the stairs and was rather surprised when her fiancee
merely followed along without jerking her hand free. Not one to
look a gift horse in the mouth however she decided to just accept
and enjoy it and smiled happily as she led the way upstairs to her
bedroom.
"Why don't you lay down on the bed," directed Doctor Tofu as
he moved to the side, ready to begin practicing his craft.
"Ok, if you insist," responded Ukyo before reluctantly
releasing Ranma-chan's hand and making her way over to the bed. "I
don't need to strip or nothing, do I?" she asked in a rough manner
before sitting on her bed and then turning parallel to Tofu and
resting her head upon the pillows.
The young doctor chuckled then said, "no, no, I don't think
that will be at all necessary Ukyo," before beginning his
examination of the okinomiyaki chef and her chi. He continued his
study for nearly a half hour then finally stood up and turned to
Ranma-chan, "if you'd step outside for a minute, I'd like to
talk to you."
"Sure thing, Doc," replied Ranma-chan as she followed him out
into the hall which Ukyo's room was in. Moving towards the open
window overlooking the street she sat on the ledge and asked in an
anxious tone, "so what's the diagnosis Doc? How do we cure Ucchan?"
Doctor Tofu raised his head ever so slightly, the sunlight
briefly gleaming off his glasses and giving him an inscrutable and
wise appearance. Obviously about to reveal the cure he stayed in
this pose for a second and then stated, "there is no cure." At the
resounding crash which resulted from his statement he ran over to
the window and looked out and down at the sprawled out body of
Ranma-chan. "Hmm, perhaps I should have stated that a bit
differently," he said to himself before he turned and headed outside
to pick up Ranma-chan.
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Groaning slightly, Ranma-chan sat up in her futon and put her
hand to the back of her head. Feeling a shot of pain at the touch
she quickly moved her hand back and looked around the room, taking
in the Doctor sitting next to her she asked, "what happened?"
Doctor Tofu chuckled and stated, "well you had a slightly
adverse reaction to the news on Ukyo, or rather what you thought was
the news. You made a rather precipitous exit from the room before I
could finish my diagnosis."
Ranma-chan sighed as the recent events in regards to Ukyo
unfolded in her mind anew. "Wait!" she exclaimed as she sat up,
"does that mean that Ucchan isn't going to be like this forever,
Doc?"
Doctor Tofu smiled briefly before resuming his serious
demeanor, "I can't say for sure that she will make a recovery, as
their isn't really any set method of dealing with what appears to be
her problem, however there is a decent chance that she will come out
of it on her own."
Twisting the blanket slightly in her hand Ranma-chan asked,
"so what exactly _is_ her problem, Doc? As you mentioned I kind of
missed that part last time you were about to tell me." She grinned
wryly as her normal humor kicked in briefly then listened carefully
as the young doctor began to explain.
"Well, I said before 'what appears to be her problem' and
there was a reason for that, as I'm not entirely sure what her
problem is. I can however make a few educated guesses based on what
I saw when I was examining her," the doctor began, "the most likely
reason for her behavior is an altered form of amnesia..."
Ranma-chan broke in briefly, "I thought when you had amnesia
you forgot everything, Doc? She sure seemed to remember me, and for
that matter she knew Akane's name too-though something seemed kind
of odd about that..." She briefly thought about that before
discarding it as irrelevant to the current situation, "so it
couldn't really be amnesia, could it?"
The doctor continued after a slight pause to store this new
information and said, "actually it can be, you said that for the ten
years previous to this she has been attempting to forget, and make
people forget, the fact that she is actually a girl. Ten years of
continually reinforcing this fact within herself isn't broken off
easily, though it appears as if she's trying, thus when she was
hit the amnesia took a slightly different form and she was finally
successful in convincing herself that what she had been saying was
true. Your presence actually helped slightly with this as it
provided both the means, a curse, and a reason for trying to accept
this 'curse', your supposed appeals and attempts to help her accept
this."
Ranma-chan sat slightly stunned as it sunk into her head that
not only had she been the one to get Akane mad, deliberately, it was
also her presence near Ukyo which had made her sick. Very likely
was _still_ making Ukyo sick. She sighed softly and said to Doctor
Tofu, "I guess I had better leave then, if I'm the one who's making
Ucchan sick I can't very well stay here, even if I mean well."
Doctor Tofu placed a hand on Ranma-chan's shoulder, "I didn't
say that you had made Ukyo sick, Ranma," he comforted, "all you did
was change the nature of what happened to her. If you hadn't been
here then it would likely have been amnesia of the normal,
incapacitating I might add, sort. Or she might have had the same
sort of thing happen without any reasoning, leaving her as a man
stuck in a woman's body without any hope. Or she might have..."
"Ok, ok, I get it, Doc," Ranma-chan's laughter had a slightly
bitter edge to it, "it wasn't necessarily my fault that it
happened." <Although that isn't completely true since I was the one
who provoked Akane,> she thought morosely before continuing her
speech, "if I left though shouldn't she snap out of it faster?"
"Not really, Ranma," the doctor answered thoughtfully, "right
now you seem to be a major part of her life in both reality and what
she has made up. And generally the best method of dealing with
amnesia of any form is to keep the patient in a stable atmosphere
and try and avoid administering any shocks." The doctor paused for
a second as a thought struck him, "in fact if you left that would
likely be a rather large blow to her, or rather his, self-esteem and
confidence. Right now, having you as her fiancee seems to be one of
the high points in a life turned upside down by her 'curse',
something I'm sure you can sympathize with."
Ranma-chan thought about what it might have been like to have
someone who actually knew what it was like to talk to about her
curse when she got it. All told it might have been rather nice to
have someone around other than her stupid Pop, although now that she
thought about it Ukyo wouldn't even have that much if she left. And
her curse wasn't even as bad as what Ukyo thought she had when she
first got it, since she could at least get back to her male form.
"All right, I guess I should stay then," she said as she
smiled a bit, "I can't just leave Ucchan all alone, now can I?"
Having come to a conclusion she smiled at Doctor Tofu and asked, "so
is there anything else I can do for her besides this?"
The doctor in question shook his head briefly before
answering, "not at the moment, I'll look through my books and see if
I can't find something else but your best bet is what I've already
outlined." Doctor Tofu stood and began to walk towards the door,
only turning his head as he said, "oh yes, and Ranma you might want
to consider calling the Tendo's, I'm sure they're worried sick."
Looking upon the doctor as he moved out of sight, Ranma-chan
bent her head and muttered, "yea, right." She then stood up
decisively and followed the lead of Doctor Tofu and headed towards
the door, though she turned not towards the exit but in the
direction of Ukyo's room.
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