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[Wreck-It Ralph gets up to another daily routine he's settled into, living on the first floor of Community House 7. He makes sure the kid's awake and okay, then he heads over to the community kitchen to down an entire gallon of milk. And eventually, he manages to split off from Vanellope long enough to find somewhere quiet to address the journals.

He'd been avoiding using the journals too much since he arrived. After all, anyone could recognize him as the bad guy or have sore feelings from the wreckage he caused when he first arrived here in Luceti. But he'd have to face them sooner or later, with that whole Christmas thing coming up. First, there was that Secret Santa thing to worry about. He was assigned someone named "Harry Dresden". And he had no idea who that was. And secondly? There was something he needed to do for the kid for Christmas, too. He'd need all the help he could with that one.

But first? He'd have to face the music. And that meant showing his face on the journals.]

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Uh, hey... everybody. All you... Luceti guys. A lot of you may recognize me from that, uh, wrecking I did a few weeks back. Or you might recognize me from that video game, Fix-It Felix Junior. [A small frown; he hasn't met anyone familiar with the game yet here.] Either way, I wanna apologize for, y'know... getting off on the wrong foot with you all. I was in kind of a dark place, and really confused... but long story short, I'm feeling a lot better now! Things are going really good. You don't have to worry about me wrecking things and being "the bad guy" anymore. [He says that complete with finger quotes.] Unless you need one, in which case I guess I could try fitting it into my schedule? My name's Ralph by the way. Wreck-It Ralph. [A pause. He tries waving with one of his giant hands, but his brow furrows with confusion.] Do any of you know my game?

[Filtered from Vanellope van Schweetz and Harry Dresden]

I got two unrelated questions for you guys. Now, this doesn't have anything to do with Christmas or anything. But... first of all, is there anyone here who's an expect at this Battle Dome stuff? I need someone who can help me put together a really, super specific simulation for - uh, for a thing. If you know a lot about go-karts, that's a plus.

Oh! And my second question. Who the heck's Harry Dresden?

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[And Ralph doesn't look in the shadows, but he impatiently stomps by.]

Where is that girl? Sheesh. Some people just can't be on time.

[Once she sees him, Ran Fan appears behind him, cause she's a speedy ninja and can do stuff like that.]

It is nice to see you made it. Shall we go work on your race track?

[Ralph immediately straightens his posture, the giant of a man, and rubs at his hair nervously, hoping he wasn't overhead.]

Y-yeah. I made it alright! Eheheh yea, let's... let's do that.

[Of course she did. This is Ran Fan. She hears everything. BTW: She's totally wearing her mask.]

I apologize for making you believe I made you wait. [She'll just lead the way then, dropping the subject there.] It has been awhile, but I believe I still know how to make a race track.

[He's going to wonder if she's a robot. Maybe one of those F-Zero racers.]

That's fine - er, perfectly fine! My... mistake. [He nervously clears his throat.] Great! That's just what I need. Then we just gotta fill it up with junk food.

[But she isn't! ;_; SO MEAN, RALPH!]

Junk food? Like... chips and candies? On a race track?

Of course! I mean... I'm trying to recreate Sugar Rush here! The environment's gotta look like... candy and chocolate and everything!

I am sorry, but what is a "Sugar Rush"? [Isn't that just eating too much sugar?]

It's the name of the video game. Really bright and obnoxious, basically a big commercial for junk food with tiny racers riding through it.

I've never heard of a video game before, let alone "Sugar Rush". But I can... try. [She's starting to doubt herself now.] I've only made normal streets before.

You haven't? [Sheesh, all these backwards people.] They're like these simulation things, but in a screen where you can control it. Normal streets... Well they'd be better than nothing. If I can get those controls working, maybe I can add from there.

Maybe. [They reach the controls and Ran Fan actually slips off her mask to work.] It has been awhile, so please give me a moment.

Sure. Take your time. [He finds himself giving a short laugh when he notices she's taken off the mask.] Oh, lookit that, you have a face!

[Stopping and staring at him now.]

What?

I just... You had that mask and I assumed... [He huffs] Didn't think there was anything underneath!

Why wouldn't there be anything underneath? [Dude seriously? You expect her to help you now?]

What, I should just assume you're human when you could be, I dunno, a robot? I'm not that insensitive.

[She pulls away from the controls, holding onto her automailed arm.]

I... I'm not a robot though... [SORRY! You're not the first person to call her one, and now it's starting to hurt.]

[He paces slightly as he grips his head.]

Oh, c'mon, jeez. Don't get sad on me. I know now you're not a human. It's very clear. That face? That's a human if I ever saw one. Alright, Lady Masks-A-Lot?

[She turns away, blushing.]

Um... Ran Fan. My name is Ran Fan.

Right. Yeah, I shoulda asked you that a while ago. Ran Fan. Nice to meet you. So, uh, feeling better now?

[She gives him a nod.]

Let me set up the race track for you... [It won't take too long. She pulls up the one Asami was working on, which looked more like one in Republic City, not Sugar Rush.] Here you go.

Great! Thanks a lot, Ranny.

[He looks at it with the scrutiny of a video game character.]

Looks like a pretty basic racing course... It'd take a heck of a facelift to candy-coat this circuit.

[Why did she take off her mask?!?! She is blushing like mad.]

I, um, remember that I accidentally put balloons on the course once, so I am sure we can make it candy-coated.

Balloons? Let's throw some of those in there, too! Kids love the heck outta balloons!

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