[Meanwhile, Apollo doesn't ice skate at all. He just walks. He walks everywhere. Case in point: he walked to the coffee place nearby and got himself a lot of coffee that probably reeks of vanilla, and he's just sort of. Staring blearily. It's not exactly way too early in the morning, he just... feh, he's used to late nights and early mornings.]
[...Oh look, it's Blond Angry and Paranoid. ...And he's ice-skating. You know, Mello, he keeps running into you when he's not exactly game for conversation, and you can probably see the tiny little cloud of 'FML' forming if you look this way.]
[Also, he's bundled up against the cold kind of a lot.]
[Not yet. He's not fond of you, defense attorney, but you haven't enraged him yet. Just mildly annoyed him, but that's pretty much Mello's default. He skates a bit slower than usual. He doesn't like being caught with his guard down, actually enjoying himself. He has an appearance to keep up]
[lizzie still stood out in her lolita like clothing, but she really did like her own fashion. Besides, no one was bothering her about it. She was really happy that it seemed that no one bothered her. Ciel worried too much some times.
For now, Lizzie was bundled up in her normal frilly and cute things. Being her mother's daughter, she was a wonderful skater. It was one of the few sports that Lizzie actually liked. She skated backwards past Mello and smiled.]
[Mello's caught a little off guard by her appearance. He always thought it was weird that Elizabeth, a noble woman, dresses like a 19th century Misa Amane. But when his surprise at her randomly appearing a tiny smile crosses his face. Being Mello he takes this as a challenge and changes directions to skate along side of her. As long as she doesn't mention this and ruin the bad boy image he'll be fine]
[at lest lizzie didn't think of male skaters as modern people do. It was respectable for a man to be able to skate, and skate well. She turns to skate the right way again.]
Hello~ [she gives a slight curtsy. It wouldn't do to fall over, but she was skilled enough to do a small one while still moving.]
[Mello bows, not out of respect but to prove he can do it too. He's not going to stop any time soon. He can actually skate faster than her, just because of his modern skates and superior strength but he's going to keep pace with her]
[ Bundled up in her coat and scarf, her hands tucked away in the pockets, Haibara had left Conan's company for a little while to wander about the city. It had been years since she had last been in the States so it was something like a nostalgic trip for her. Even if at the time the stay hadn't been under the best of circumstances. This little walk of her's had taken her to the park where she took notice of the frozen lake. It was mild curiosity that brought her closer. Instead of saying anything the child merely stood by and observed the scene before her. ]
[Oh great, a kid. Mello is not a fan of children, and since Conan hasn't filled Mello in on Haibara's appearance that's all Mello thinks she is. He tisks loudly and slows down, watching her]
[Remus is not one for mornings, but since James disappeared, he hasn't been getting much sleep anyway. He's too homesick. That's why he's out by the rink this early in the morning, clutching a steaming paper cup of hot chocolate. If he squints, he can almost pretend that he's sitting near the lake at Hogwarts in the winter. Almost.
Till he sees someone who is most definitely wearing Muggle clothing skating by. He can't help but scowl into his cup.]
[Kid? This bloke can't be more than 18 or 19 years old, himself. As far as Remus is concerned, no one under 30 should be allowed to call a 16-year-old "kid", anyway. But Remus certainly doesn't want to argue, so he answers politely.]
What? Oh, er, I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to frown at you.
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[...Oh look, it's Blond Angry and Paranoid. ...And he's ice-skating. You know, Mello, he keeps running into you when he's not exactly game for conversation, and you can probably see the tiny little cloud of 'FML' forming if you look this way.]
[Also, he's bundled up against the cold kind of a lot.]
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Morning.
[Yes, he's playing it cool]
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[Hi, playing it cool, he's not firing on all cylinders.]
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You're up early.
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For now, Lizzie was bundled up in her normal frilly and cute things. Being her mother's daughter, she was a wonderful skater. It was one of the few sports that Lizzie actually liked. She skated backwards past Mello and smiled.]
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Hello~ [she gives a slight curtsy. It wouldn't do to fall over, but she was skilled enough to do a small one while still moving.]
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Morning.
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What the Hell are you doing out here?
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Sight-seeing.
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Till he sees someone who is most definitely wearing Muggle clothing skating by. He can't help but scowl into his cup.]
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Sorry to spoil your view, kid.
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What? Oh, er, I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to frown at you.
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You still pretending you didn't use magic to keep the fur balls out of your chocolate?
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