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"Just keep in mind that every unexplainable instance will raise the awareness of our presence to on-lookers. If you have to fake an injury, then do so." Xavier sighed tiredly, "It's imperative we remain hidden for as long as possible."

"Ahright..." Rogue sighed, "... sorry."

Ranma looked at her, before turning back to Xavier. "Yeah, I don't think so."

Xavier blinked, "What?"

"I can understand the whole faking injury thing; You want to keep mutations a secret, I understand." Ranma grunted, "But let me ask you this; Have you ever been shot?"

"Can't say I've ever had the pleasure." Xavier stared blankly.

"Yeah, well I have." he said simply. "Hurts like hell, but I still walked away from that. How the hell do you expect me to fake something like that?"

"That's a rather extreme example." Xavier shook his head, "In such a case I'd imagine there would be little you could do to hide the secret."

Ranma frowned, "Okay, forget being shot. Have you ever shaken some ones hand?"

Xavier blinked, "Of course."

"And did you accidentally crush every bone in their hand while doing so?" the boy stressed.

"Ah, no." Xavier chuckled lightly, "Doubt anyone would shake my hand after that."

"Which makes my point." the boy continued, "You want us to act 'normal', fake injuries if need be, but what exactly is normal?" Ranma frowned, "Frankly, normal for me is getting hit by a speeding bus and whining about getting my clothes dirty. How would you react in that situation?"

"I'd likely die." Xavier drawled.

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