[He takes a moment to put his shirt and suit back on, then rolls his arms around to relax his muscles. He'll move over to the opposite end of where Na'na was standing and grabs onto the lower bars. He figured that would help where she had the hilt secured and he had this part handled. This was reminding him of a time when he had to help a certain airheaded girl with a heavy box.]
Alright! Let's do this thing on the count of three. One, two and three-!
[It was time to hit the accelerator in his mind so to speak. He couldn't rewrite himself like he used to, but this was always a good mental switch in his mind whenever he was going to do a big physical task. He grunts as he begins to feel the sword lifting up. Slowly and steadily... Good thing his Guardian training left him physically fit as a fiddle. He thinks that this will work!]
Hnngh... H-Hey, miss? Just what is this sword made out of, anyway?!
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[He takes a moment to put his shirt and suit back on, then rolls his arms around to relax his muscles. He'll move over to the opposite end of where Na'na was standing and grabs onto the lower bars. He figured that would help where she had the hilt secured and he had this part handled. This was reminding him of a time when he had to help a certain airheaded girl with a heavy box.]
Alright! Let's do this thing on the count of three. One, two and three-!
[It was time to hit the accelerator in his mind so to speak. He couldn't rewrite himself like he used to, but this was always a good mental switch in his mind whenever he was going to do a big physical task. He grunts as he begins to feel the sword lifting up. Slowly and steadily... Good thing his Guardian training left him physically fit as a fiddle. He thinks that this will work!]
Hnngh... H-Hey, miss? Just what is this sword made out of, anyway?!