2013-01-16 07:24 (UTC)
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She grinned and took his hand. "You bet." She waited for him to get steady and then started moving slowly, letting him set the pace he could manage and staying toward the outside of the rink so they didn't get pulled into the sweep of ghost-skaters going faster than he was ready for.
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