I disagree, I think you'd make a better one than I had. [Mami watches Utena in an unobtrusive, almost secretive way, prepared to try and catch her should she indeed fall. But Utena does not.] Heh, I remember that. It was pretty funny in hindsight.

[They skate side-by-side for awhile, but then Mami draws away - meanders off out upon an untouched swathe of ice. The light in her eyes dim as her thoughts turn inward; her movements are unconscious, languid, aimless. She makes idle, meaningless designs in the ice.]

I'd be a terrible princess, too. One of my friends would make a much better one. [...] Aha, and another would be even worse than me...