It was too much of a temptation to resist. The frozen surface was glassy smooth. Perfect for skating. There weren't many people out on the ice just yet, and the few of them that were obviously lacked the proper equipment. Maybe the kedan had never heard of ice skates?

Well, that was no problem for her; she simply leaned down and transformed her boots into a pair of white figure skates. Stiff and tight around the ankles for support, yet worn in just enough to be comfortable. The blades already sharpened.

The last time she had been to Rockafeller Center seemed so long ago now, yet a few glides in, and her motor memory kicked in. She was no expert, but she knew a few basic tricks. Enough to not look like a completely fool the first time she attempted a spin complicated enough to justify hitting the ice with all the grace of a toddler.

Whoops. Maybe her motor memory needed a little more time to kick in.