[She was humming. All her attention on ice skating and the fact they were both managing well enough without wobbling dangerously. They were gliding! That was an exciting thing in itself. So... her mind did not quite register the implication of her words. ...YET. It was always a silly trait of hers to have certain things fly over her head when she was focused on physical activities.]
I'm sorry. What do you mean? [Not the ice skating, right? Because it was pretty clear a thing of this nature was a first. She also wasn't sure how men had anything to do with it.]
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I'm sorry. What do you mean? [Not the ice skating, right? Because it was pretty clear a thing of this nature was a first. She also wasn't sure how men had anything to do with it.]