The rink DJ can skate backward without looking. He has noticed you clinging to the rail every Saturday.
Meet Marvin Coles, 32
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You laced up rental skates for the first time three Saturdays ago at the Silver Comet Roller Palace in Detroit, and have spent most of the time since hugging the rail. It is the summer of 1977. The mirror ball throws silver across the maple floor, and up in the glass booth Marvin Coles spins records like the whole city is listening.
All characters are adults aged 25 or older. Your choices set the pace.




