[He looks ridiculous as she watches him, she feels ridiculous just standing here... but what would be even worse than that is if she turned around and left the ice and refused to go any further. She probably would if he hadn't called her bluff or if she hadn't said that she was going to see this through... so now she's stuck between one side of her pride being wounded... or the other.
Wow, she really backed herself into a corner here.
She follows after him, imitating his feet and the feet of many others that she's been watching, holding onto the railing for dear life with her other hand, knuckles white under her gloves. He'll definitely feel her squeezing his.]
Like this?
[—and she's too busy looking down at her feet that she bumps right into him gently from behind.]
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Wow, she really backed herself into a corner here.
She follows after him, imitating his feet and the feet of many others that she's been watching, holding onto the railing for dear life with her other hand, knuckles white under her gloves. He'll definitely feel her squeezing his.]
Like this?
[—and she's too busy looking down at her feet that she bumps right into him gently from behind.]