Max's dream is quite simple: she's working. What she's working on keeps shifting: first a sword, then a tiny ring, then a lantern, then a huge plate of armor. Regardless of the item, she stays the same. Left hand ablaze, right hand working the item, and a thick pair of welding goggles to protect her against the bright light. She doesn't seem to notice Toby approach.
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Adam smiles in return and sways into her gently. "I'm just teasing. What's up?"