[She mutters it under her breath in defeat when he moves around so that he's behind her instead to straighten her, and surely he can feel her pout in every muscle in her body when he takes her by her shoulders.
You sneaky—]
What's this? I thought I was supposed to be skating towards you, not away from you.
[She's going to use this opportunity to push away from him, skating in a straight line until she comes to a stop several feet away from him. Awkwardly, she starts to turn, not quite used to doing so just yet.]
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[She mutters it under her breath in defeat when he moves around so that he's behind her instead to straighten her, and surely he can feel her pout in every muscle in her body when he takes her by her shoulders.
You sneaky—]
What's this? I thought I was supposed to be skating towards you, not away from you.
[She's going to use this opportunity to push away from him, skating in a straight line until she comes to a stop several feet away from him. Awkwardly, she starts to turn, not quite used to doing so just yet.]