Prompt: bead
"Crafty"
McGee paused when he saw Tony sitting with two little girls and a spread of colored clay bricks, a cookie sheet, and unbaked beads in various states of lopsidedness.
Tony looked up. "Wanna join us?"
"Uh, I just came for the vending machine."
"Sure." Tongue peeking out, Tony rolled a small chunk of red clay into a ball. The end result was squished.
"No, Tony. You're doing it wrong." McGee snatched the piece of clay. "Like this, " He rubbed his hands. "And now we can add stripes…"
"Wow," Tony watched.
"Can we keep him?" the girls asked together.