[ Root rolls over and presses her face into the bare skin of Shaw's back. It's still a new enough sensation that she smiles in her sleep, automatically. She's not totally with it yet -- not fully alive.
Her hand finds Shaw's and laces together. ]
But hot, right? [ she murmurs blearily. For just this moment, she's unusually out of it, unusually vulnerable. ]
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[ Root rolls over and presses her face into the bare skin of Shaw's back. It's still a new enough sensation that she smiles in her sleep, automatically. She's not totally with it yet -- not fully alive.
Her hand finds Shaw's and laces together. ]
But hot, right? [ she murmurs blearily. For just this moment, she's unusually out of it, unusually vulnerable. ]