Max waves a hand. "[color=e78411]Yeah, yeah, but lemme go ham on this for a hot second,[/color]" she throws over her shoulder. For what seems like a solid hour, she is bent over the spear-dart, carving intently. "[color=e78411]There![/color]" she crows triumphantly, dunking the weapon in water once more. "[color=e78411]That ought to do it![/color]" she says, passing it to Toby. The weapon is lightly decorated, with elements of a river winding down the entire length. At the top, wide cottonwood leaves are scattered around the rim. Poppies wind around the base, and she points out one. "[color=e78411]Move that to the side,[/color]" she places a thumb on it, "[color=e78411]and the spear will extend.[/color]" She demonstrates once then hands it to him.
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Adam laughs."[color=ffe34c]Aww! Don't pout, gotita![/color]" he says, following her. "[color=ffe34c]Or rather, do. You look quite cute.[/color]"