[Her shoulders stiffen at his tone, and her mouth turns down slightly. She doesn't mean to beat herself up about it, but maybe if she had spent more time with him or tried to communicate with him a little more, none of this would have happened.
Akane stands then and turns to face him, her hands moving to her hips. She feels a little dizzy, even as she stands there. And she remembers that she hasn't eaten anything since the night before, despite burning up all her energy for several hours as she practiced in the dojo. She sways just a little bit on her feet, but her brown eyes focus deftly on him as she scowls.]
How can you say that?! Of course I'm going to beat myself up about it! Don't you feel guilty that our friend is dead, Ranma? WE could have helped him! And who is to say that someone else isn't next?! This place... it's... it's dangerous! It's not like our world. There are monsters and vampires and witches! What if... [Her lips tremble.] ...what if one of us is... is next? [If something other than the dimensional stabilizer took Ranma away from her, she doesn't know what she would do.]