get her husband's opinion.
"No, it doesn't go with the dresses," Akane-kun
said. "How about me?"
"I don't know," Ranma said shrugging. "Don't you
think it will stand out somewhat? I mean the tuxedos
are yellow you know." Ranma stopped for a moment.
"ACK!!! I'm color coordinating!!"
"Oh hush," Akane said. "I thought you'd gotten
over the whole macho thing."
"I don't mind being womanly at times," Ranma said,
blushing as he looked over Akane's male form. "It's
the wimp part that bothers me, it seems like everyone
that can arrange a good fashion sense turns into a
wimp."
"Stop being ridiculous. What about Ryouga and
Ukyou?" Akane asked irritably. Ranma arched an
eyebrow.
"You HAVE seen what they're making us wear," Ranma
said. Akane sweatdropped.
"Good point," Akane acceeded. "Anyway, I guess we
just try again."
"Yeah, yeah," Ranma said. She grabbed the spray
nozzel and doused herself in first hot water, then
cold water. Then handed the spray nozzel to Akane.
"Better?"
"Just a second," Akane said. After he became a she
and then a he again, he looked up. "Oh, Perfect!
It'll go perfectly with the dresses she's chosen!"
"Why did she have to ask me to be maid of honor
anyway?" Ranma asked.
"I don't know," Akane said, crossing his arms.
"Why'd Ryouga ask me to be best man. They're our best
friends Ranma, we can put up with a little annoyance.
How do I look." Ranma hesitated to answer. "Oh come
on, Ranma, commenting on fashion is not going to make
you less of a fighter."
"Yeah that's good," Ranma said finally.
"Thank you, Ranma," Akane said, smiling. "I guess
all we have to do now is get dressed and out of here."
"This would take less time if Jusenkyo settled on
just one hair color," Ranma muttered, playing with her
sky blue hair.
"If only," Akane agreed, glancing at his own forest
green bangs.
