... Hiro. [He rolls his shoulder in half a shrug.] I meant it when I said it before; I'm glad you were able to do the right thing.
[He raises his arm now, fingers spread. And in a quick fluid motion he brings it down, flicking his wrist like he's swinging a sword, perhaps, if he had anything -- then there's a moment when light flashes and static zaps through the air, and immediately, there's a long cross-shaped spear held in his hand. It's long, still longer than Ken's tall even at his new height, and the end is sharp and shiny but for a few chips on the blade; he frowns a little at that, but he brushes it off and lets himself grin in satisfaction.]
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[He raises his arm now, fingers spread. And in a quick fluid motion he brings it down, flicking his wrist like he's swinging a sword, perhaps, if he had anything -- then there's a moment when light flashes and static zaps through the air, and immediately, there's a long cross-shaped spear held in his hand. It's long, still longer than Ken's tall even at his new height, and the end is sharp and shiny but for a few chips on the blade; he frowns a little at that, but he brushes it off and lets himself grin in satisfaction.]
There.