The boy held out a stick—wait, not, it wasn't just a stick. It was made from wood, yes, but it was delicately carved. It looked like a toy of sorts, or a kind of pointer that a teacher might use on the board. She inched closer, squinting her eyes in an attempt to look at the details.
Then, she had her hand on it.
Then, she had her hand on it.

— beautiful set by MJ <3 —