[ Trunks is silent the entire time Rokurou works his magic... and boy, is it sure some magic! Not entirely sure what he had been expecting (maybe some chanting or something??) it's definitely not that and it has Trunks STARE as Rokurou goes about moving his fingers this way and that. Eyes of blue widen in surprise as the shimmer of pale orange yellow light appears and, without a doubt, Trunks can feel that an enchantment of some sort has been placed upon his sword; it's even more special now.
When Rokurou is done, Trunks holds it proper and looks it over with soft little wow's leaving his lips, catching sight of his reflection in the blade again before he looks up to Rokurou. ]
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When Rokurou is done, Trunks holds it proper and looks it over with soft little wow's leaving his lips, catching sight of his reflection in the blade again before he looks up to Rokurou. ]
That's so cool! Thanks, Rokurou!