week two | dates

[marriagebroker]

Kiss the girl~!

Or guy.

Or person.

Or Messmer's snake.

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[enscene]

You don't need me to catch you. If you follow my lead, then there's no way that you will.

[It isn't a gallant knight's declaration of heroics, but it's still...shining, in a way. It's just Furina's natural energy...maybe. It glows from within her either way.

Furina's center of gravity seems to make her well-suited for activities that require this kind of low-seated balance. It's not quite the same as sports on the water, but she is - perhaps even a little impressively - poised.]

Here. [Once they reach the polished hardwood of the actual rink, Furina turns and backs out onto the floor, cautious as a kitten walking out onto a tightrope. She thinks she's got this under control, but she's not exactly accounting for managing someone else's weight alongside hers.] Bend forward.

[embellwish]

[ Oh?!?!? Furina secret princely romantic?! It doesn't feel so forced as it Yingying knows it can feel, so she's honestly a little impressed. And endeared.

It helps, also, that Furina has such a natural balance for these things: Yingying is graceful in most of all she does, but her constitution is weak, and she's far from active. So, as they get on the hardwood floor, her legs are uncharacteristically wobbly. ]

Oh! [ She blinks at the easier way the skates seem to glide on the floor, just one of a hundred new discoveries she makes everyday. As Furina instructs, she leans forward — and for what it's worth, she doesn't seem scared or out of sorts. Just curious and eagerly along for the ride. ] It's much smoother than I thought it would be. I thought it might feel a bit more like a wagon ride.

[ They are definitely going horrendously slow... but she is having fun just being pulled along by Furina, and grips her hands tightly to stay close. ]