[Ranma furrows his brow at the apparent killing blow. Small mercy, head wounds like this tend to knock people clean out, if not outright end her life in an instant. She didn't suffer. She better not've...]

She mentioned something similar to me. Talked-- [It feels wrong using past tense for her already.] --'bout fighting with other girls. Never would've guessed if she hadn't said it, heh.

[He almost wish he got the chance to talk about it further with her, but... That does give him the idea to check her arms and hands for any signs of defensive wounds. Just in case this wasn't as cut and dry as they though.]