[And Root has a lot more available skin to work with. Sliding a hand up her arm, Shaw's fingers find the collar of her shirt and tug at it, aiming to take it off.]
You could live without me, you know.
[Her eyes flick, briefly, to Root's face.]
I mean, I'm not saying it wouldn't... also suck. But you wouldn't literally die.
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[Shaw ways, finally opening her eyes.]
Your turn now.
[And Root has a lot more available skin to work with. Sliding a hand up her arm, Shaw's fingers find the collar of her shirt and tug at it, aiming to take it off.]
You could live without me, you know.
[Her eyes flick, briefly, to Root's face.]
I mean, I'm not saying it wouldn't... also suck. But you wouldn't literally die.