03-11-2021, 07:16:43 AM
Ranma just gave a light glare at Kellensea, both pissed and just exhausted. "Here Kellensea. Since you're so inclined to take people's crap after they died, you might as well take these at well." And he haphazardly tossed the blood soaked napkins at Kellensea, hoping they stick to her. He looks over at the given up Komaru and frowned. Why are they here? What did they do to deserve this? Did they do something terrible that warrants them to be put in this killing game? With a heavy sigh, he walks over to Komaru with a concerned look on his face. "Are you. . ." No, that's a stupid question. Of course she's not okay. "Do you. . . want to get out of here?" Ranma asked, meaning the cafeteria, trying his best not to eye the blood puddle that once belonged to Ronnie Pines.
You know what they say. All toasters toast toast.