Sorry I'm a bit late.
--On 4/22/2003 8:40 PM -0400 Sam Vilsmeier wrote:
"I want to speak to you and your fianc�. Chibi-Usa-Chan, why don't you
and Hotaru speak to each other upstairs?"
Perhaps: "I want to speak to you and your fianc� each privately."
Otherwise it sounds odd to ask to speak to both, but send Hotaru off.
Ranma gulped as he looked at the woman in front of him. He had given
her a run through of his life, the ten your trip, the myriad of
...ten year trip...
fianc�s, the stream of rivals, and just how they got in this mess in
the first place. Anything of relevance, that did not embarrass him too
badly, was mentioned.
Knowing Ranma, that would be omitting a lot then. :-)
"Not as often as you'd think, except for this one idiot..."
Heh. :-)
Ikuko sat back, trying to contain her enthusiasm. Thanks to years of
martial arts anime and centuries worth of legend, most Japanese knew
what martial artists were _theoretically_ capable of doing. Ranma
guessed that having a master in your house, willing to do tricks would
be considered pretty awesome by your average housewife. With a shrug,
he raised his hand and a sphere of dimly glowing blue energy gathered.
I do believe Ranma's found himself a career!
Jim