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[okurikara]

[ He's still standing outside the gate to the ice rink, shifting uncomfortably from how awkward the skates feel, like weights strapped to his feet. Tsurumaru said skating was fun, but Ookurikara doesn't see the appeal in killing his feet just to slip on some ice for "fun".

Not that he has much of a choice at this point.

Begrudgingly, he steps out onto the ice and curses under his breath, still clutching the wall for support. ]

This is the only time we're doing this, Tsurumaru.