Adam runs a hand up her arm lightly, leaving goosebumps where he touches. He brushes her hair back behind her ear gently and strokes her cheek with a thumb. "[color=ffe34c]Nothing coming to mind?[/color]" he asks softly. "[color=ffe34c]Shame. Would you mind letting me share what [i]I've[/i] been thinking about?[/color]" he purrs, playing with the baby hairs on the nape of her neck.
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Max grunts. "[color=e78411]That should be easy enough,[/color]" she says, and goes back to work. Rather quickly, she produces the weapon. She dunks it in a bucket of water and pulls it out quickly, letting it steam in the air. "[color=e78411]How do you want it decorated?[/color]"