4th Floor Common Room, Sunday Evening

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma had wanted to go sit out in a tree, but he actually had the sense to not let himself be alone after such a disaster of a trip. He spent the afternoon talking to a DUCK for goodness sake. That's more than enough of a sign that you need some people interaction. Then again... he really didn't know who to ask to do something with. So he went to the common room to se if he might be lucky enough to find some company there.

No one here yet. Maybe he'll lay on the couch and wait. Ooh.... that jet lag is really sinking in as soon as he sits down. No. He's not snoring loudly. Nope.

((Open of course, around alll day. Mun has no life.))

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[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Another blink. Chad had to make sure he got that right. "You couldn't get rid of your curse, and the girl you went with actually ended up getting one instead?"

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

He so upset that he can't help his last outburst being in Japanese. //I'm such a fucking screwup!//

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Uhhh....crap.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, //calm down, Ranma."// Chad held up his hands defensively and sat down on the couch beside him. It may have creaked a little under his weight. //"Look on the bright side. At least you're not dead."//

Yasutora Sado: Comforting Extrodinair.

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

He scowled, not really meaning it, he says it anyways. //Sometimes I wish I was.//

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad shrugged, then leaned back, stretching his arms up and then tucking them behind his head. //"Why? I've been to an afterlife before, you know. Same old crap goes on there as it does here."//

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

//So I ain't even gonna get a break after I bite it? Great.//

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

//"Ya might. It's only one version of the afterlife, after all. Maybe you'll get that whole hundred virgin package, or something."//

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma raised an eye at Chad and sorta laughed. He said some weird things. Ranma didn't really understand the guy most of the time but... he did make him smile. //You're sorta weird ya know?//

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad turned his head to look at Ranma. //"Am I? Why do you say that?"//

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

//I... guess I ain't sure.// He scratches his head. He wants to ask if any of those songs on that CD had any deeper meaning... or maybe that's just a product of focusing on it too much during a longgg plane ride. //I'm just... upset. If it was jus' that I couldn't be cured then it wouldn't be so bad... but 's cause she's hurt by it too now... I can't just... let it go. 's my fault now she has a horrible curse too...//

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

Chad thought about what Ranma was saying for a moment; he wanted to ask what sort of curse she'd gotten, if it were the same as Ranma's, or something else, but he also knew that talking about things like that wasn't easy, and he didn't want to make Ranma any more depressed than he already was.

However, Chad knew of a solution to such a problem.

"Y'know what I think you need?"

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

"What..?" He's a little skeptical looking.

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

"A drink. Or two or seven. On me. C'mon. Nothing like a good drink to cure jetlag and a shitty trip."

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

"Well I..." he thought back to last time. This... could only end badly.. But... Chad had invited him. He blushes slightly and hopes Chad doesn't notice. "Sure..."

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

//"Good,"// Chad said, clapping a hand on Ranma's shoulder for a moment before pulling himself up off the couch. "Grab your coat and let's vamanos (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1103808.html?thread=48283072#t48283072)."

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ekk! Touching! Now he's really blushing. "H-Hai.."