Trunks shrugged. "I'm comfortable now, honestly--I've had to learn how to do it as easily as I breathe." The masking, along with some other things she had no idea about. Watching her, the smile was easy and sympathetic as she rubbed her neck. Maybe her..hair? skin? whatever it was? Maybe it got itchy like the back of his did, when he sparred.
Another step back, keeping his hands out where she could see them, and obvious. A deep breath in, and out, and Trunks let the 'veil' drop so to speak. That feeling of presence intensified--this was a strong presence, burning bright like a spotlight filling a dark room to brighten it to day.
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Date: 2017-02-23 08:01 am (UTC)Another step back, keeping his hands out where she could see them, and obvious. A deep breath in, and out, and Trunks let the 'veil' drop so to speak. That feeling of presence intensified--this was a strong presence, burning bright like a spotlight filling a dark room to brighten it to day.