[ Beg, yes. It's been too long. As Shaw tries to look at her, Root tightens her grip a little, for just a second. But break--
For a second, it's just part of the game, a violent but loving way they show each other affection and understanding. And then it's not that. Then it's close to a year tied up and forced to live thousands of lives with the intent to shatter the strong, beautiful spirit that stole Root's heart. ]
N-no.
[ Her hand falters, jerking back to Shaw's shoulder. Is Root... recreating that right now? Because if she is, even if Shaw doesn't mind, Root does. it's all Root can think about, suddenly, chest tight and breath shaking. ]
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For a second, it's just part of the game, a violent but loving way they show each other affection and understanding. And then it's not that. Then it's close to a year tied up and forced to live thousands of lives with the intent to shatter the strong, beautiful spirit that stole Root's heart. ]
N-no.
[ Her hand falters, jerking back to Shaw's shoulder. Is Root... recreating that right now? Because if she is, even if Shaw doesn't mind, Root does. it's all Root can think about, suddenly, chest tight and breath shaking. ]