[The feed turns on to reveal a bedroom lit by a few candles, it looks empty until a pile of blankets in the corner shifts, the faintest high pitched, whimpering sob escaping. Another shift after a moment, a thin, pale arm pulling the blankets tighter and vanishing as the huddle of covers seems to try to fuse itself into the wall and floor, shaking
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[Ranma's voice sounded quite sinister as he peered into the PCD.]
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A little boy is about to be if he doesn't run along to bed.
[So not in the mood. At all.]
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[And he's ignoring that mood and protective streak just to mess with the 'humans'. In fact, he's smiling at you.]
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Come now. That's hardly appropriate.
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[He raised an eyebrow while wondering if he forgot something important about him.]
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[Normally, no. But in this event... almost everyone is a valid target.]
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Right, right. Run along now, boy.
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[A cold human-hater this altered Ranma may be, but he still has that unfortunate weakness for a girl's tears and anything similar to it. What Rhode was doing was cracking the ice in his weary heart, even though he'll refuse to admit it.]
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[It's the best way to deal with monsters under the bed, you know.]
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[Now he's just confused. He didn't look scary in this human form, so what was with the cowering?]
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Have you tried imagining yourself in a happy place, girl?
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[Ranma seems mostly amused now by the protectiveness of these people.]
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