03-11-2021, 06:41:44 AM
"I'm just going to get a drink. . ." Ranma mumbled, slugging to the kitchen woozily to get a bottle of water, walking back to the cafeteria and sitting down at one of the tables. "So when is-" Before he could take a sip of that water, he spots Ronnie slitting his wrists and immediately snapped out of his disorientated state. "Damn it!" Even if Ronnie was the killer and was going to be executed, Ranma still ran over to him. "Damn it. . ." The cuts looked too deep for him to do anything about it.
You know what they say. All toasters toast toast.