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Adam kisses her nose, gently and briefly, before pulling back and smiling. "Cute," he says, taking in her red face and frozen stature.
good fuckin yard, man
Adam searches her eyes carefully, then leans in slowly. He pauses, breath mingling with hers. "May I?"
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Max grins wickedly. "So I could put a bunch of dick drawings on this, and you'd just let me? Dope," she says, then laughs loudly.
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Max grins wickedly. "So I could put a bunch of dick drawings on this, and you'd just let me? Dope," she says, then laughs loudly.
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. "Nothing coming to mind?" he asks softly. "Shame. Would you mind letting me share what I've been thinking about?" he purrs, playing with the baby hairs on the nape of her neck.
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Max grunts. "That should be easy enough," 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. "How do you want it decorated?"
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Max grunts. "That should be easy enough," 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. "How do you want it decorated?"
Adam wiggles his eyebrows goofily. "Oh? Care to share with the class?" he asks, slipping out of his seat. He traps her against the table with an arm to either side of her and leans in with a smirk. His eyes dance darkly. "Anything I might want to know for," he leans in, breath ghosting across her ear, "future use?"
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Max nods without looking up. "Do you want a switch or slide or something else?"
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Max nods without looking up. "Do you want a switch or slide or something else?"
Adam nods. "Pretty cool. Is that where you get most of your inspiration?"
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Max snorts. "No, Sandman. The spear. Where do you want the mechanism to release it?" she asks, stopping briefly in her work to gesture at the tip. "I'm planning on having the point spiral out from the inside edges to form a point, which will disable the blow-dart once activated, but will hurt like hell."
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Max snorts. "No, Sandman. The spear. Where do you want the mechanism to release it?" she asks, stopping briefly in her work to gesture at the tip. "I'm planning on having the point spiral out from the inside edges to form a point, which will disable the blow-dart once activated, but will hurt like hell."
Max huffs and raises an eyebrow critically. "Yeah thanks I figured, but I meant other than the obvious. How's the balance? Where do you want the trigger mechanism?" she asks, then picks up the first trial and melts it down quickly. "How long do you want the blade?"
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Adam points to one. "This is really cool. Where'd you get the inspiration?"
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Adam points to one. "This is really cool. Where'd you get the inspiration?"
Max nods and continues working. "Put it to my right," she orders, molding the second one. After a few tries, she produces a blow-dart that she seems more content with. "Okay. Try that out," she says, taking a step back and cracking her fingers.
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Adam nods and keeps flipping though. "That's alright. It just means you've changed and matured."
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Adam nods and keeps flipping though. "That's alright. It just means you've changed and matured."
Adam practically deflates in relief. "Oh, good," he says, taking the bottle and inspecting it. "So you do Inktober?" he asks, rapidly changing the subject.
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Within what seems like half an hour, Max has a rough-looking tube the length of Toby's arm. "Try this out for size," she says, shoving at his chest and grabbing the next chunk of Celestial bronze.
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Within what seems like half an hour, Max has a rough-looking tube the length of Toby's arm. "Try this out for size," she says, shoving at his chest and grabbing the next chunk of Celestial bronze.
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