Once again you're practicing late at night in the ice rink. It's the only time you can practice in peace without anyone disturbing you. You're exhausted but you cant afford to slack off now. You need to be the best.

You're gliding gracefully on the ice, completely focused when you suddenly hear a voice.

"It's rather late.", Fabien says sternly.

You're startled by the voice and turn around quickly, causing you to slip and fall.

"Careful. Ice tends to be slippery.", he comments.