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Unsure of what to say and working at her skates slower than Darren anyway, Serith simply devoted all of her attention to the skates and did not say anything to him in reply. The task at hand was one that was not particularly familiar but, from looking at Darren's with a keenly critical eye and then returning her gaze to her own, she figured the process out quickly enough for the first and from there, in regards to the second, her hands flew. Not much long after Darren had stood to skate around, Serith was unsteadily taking to her feet as well.
"See?" Serith chimed in, rolling along a few paces "Not hard!" Realizing suddenly that she was on a small incline, Serith waved her hands around, a look of terror on her face as she started to roll backwards. Just a second later, though, she remembered the rubber stopped on her skates and dug the toe of the cream-colored skate into the ground with such force that she lurched forward a little bit.
"Well, not that hard...." Sertih amended, frowning at her skates. A few clicks and minor mishaps later, Serith was standing proudly on the skating rink's polished surface, holding onto the wall with both hands as she watched the people speeding around the floor in careful circles.
"Do you do this often?"
Unsure of what to say and working at her skates slower than Darren anyway, Serith simply devoted all of her attention to the skates and did not say anything to him in reply. The task at hand was one that was not particularly familiar but, from looking at Darren's with a keenly critical eye and then returning her gaze to her own, she figured the process out quickly enough for the first and from there, in regards to the second, her hands flew. Not much long after Darren had stood to skate around, Serith was unsteadily taking to her feet as well.
"See?" Serith chimed in, rolling along a few paces "Not hard!" Realizing suddenly that she was on a small incline, Serith waved her hands around, a look of terror on her face as she started to roll backwards. Just a second later, though, she remembered the rubber stopped on her skates and dug the toe of the cream-colored skate into the ground with such force that she lurched forward a little bit.
"Well, not that hard...." Sertih amended, frowning at her skates. A few clicks and minor mishaps later, Serith was standing proudly on the skating rink's polished surface, holding onto the wall with both hands as she watched the people speeding around the floor in careful circles.
"Do you do this often?"