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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Kasumi groaned. “Akane, this is serious! I don’t want people to know about this, either!” She stopped and took a deep breath, collecting herself. “Don’t you think I’m embarrassed, too? Please, Akane. Let’s just all agree to try to keep this a secret. We’ll do our best to act normally and we won’t tell anyone what’s happened until we’re ready, all right?”
“You know I’ve never been one to worry too much about Ranma’s dignity, but what if somebody decides to take advantage? I wasn’t kidding about Shampoo: as it is, she could carry off Ranma and be on her way to China before we could do anything about it.” A beat. “No offense, Ranma.”
Ranma, who had gone pale at those words, only nodded.
Nabiki paused and looked to her other sister, who had been facing away from everyone else and looking down ever since the fight had finished. “Akane?” she asked. “Hey, Akane, you okay?”
“…are you kidding?” Akane turned to them, and Ranma saw the biggest grin on her face that he’d ever seen. “I’m great! This is fantastic! I feel incredible.”
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He looked down at his hands and tried to remember something, anything about fighting. He knew some things, of course: he knew what strikes and blocks and stances were . He remembered his father and Cologne and Happosai teaching him, and he remembered the many fights he’d been in. But when he tried to think of any details… nothing. He turned pale. Could this really be happening?
Watching her fight was a revelation. Her movements were beyond graceful, more than simply skilled. She was lightning-fast, unreadable, incredibly powerful and yet precise and controlled. Ranma could barely follow her but couldn’t look away, either. To his embarrassment he realized that he was blushing and that his heart was racing: was it always like this for others watching him?
Akane had taken some convincing - she was not at all happy about the idea of fighting her sister - but Kasumi had changed into Ranma’s gi and insisted with what was clearly no longer uncharacteristic firmness that they do it. Ranma watched the two from the sidelines with an increasing sense of dismay. The fight only lasted a few minutes and Kasumi did lose, but she fought far more competently than anyone who knew her would have expected and made a decent showing for herself. As for Akane…
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Sorry to be sharing personal information like this, but I was just laid off today. There's still some pages that were paid for but haven't been finished yet, and I'll share those as soon as I have them, but until and unless I find more work I just can't justify the expense of commissioning more pages. I'm really sorry, folks. You have no idea how much I want to be able to keep this going right now. Wish I had better news.
Comic Update
Things have been slow of late due to outside events, but we'll be getting back to this within the next month or so. Sorry for the lack of updates, here and in the written version.
rankane commission for @unsurpassedtravesty !! 💖
Ranma didn’t have an answer for that. “But I don’t understand how this happened! It feels like I woke up this way.” He tried to think. “I know I didn’t sleep well: I had bad dreams. Did you, Kasumi?”
Kasumi bit her lip. “Now that you mention it, I did. Akane?”
“Don’t look at me,” said Akane. “ I slept fine.”
“Of course you did,” deadpanned Nabiki.
“What? I did! No bad dreams. Just a weird one about that drawing from yesterday.”
“I’m used to this floor show by now, but these aren’t the parts you usually play. Did something happen?”
"Hey."
But sadly it seemed Kasumi and Akane weren’t done. “I seem to remember a certain someone trying to make a cake for father’s birthday that meant we had to call a plumber to fix the sink!”
“I was nine! What’s your excuse?”
Kasumi scowled. “Maybe I don’t need an excuse! Maybe I’m just tired of dealing with a jerk of a little sister!”
Kasumi, like Ranma, was also turning red, but it was definitely more irritation than embarrassment. “I was thinking people might want to try something new, Akane! Excuse me for wanting to experiment!”
Ranma bit his lip: he didn’t like where this was going. “Now, there’s no need to…”
But Akane cut him off, ignoring him. “You call that an experiment? Anyone could have told you that it was going to be terrible!”
