[Shaw's instincts tell her that she should get her bandages changed, and then get back to work immediately. She's spent the past six days being useless, three of them during an active crisis; how can she just rest when there's so much to do?
But then, there really isn't anything to do right now, is there? That's the paradox of the Barge, at least to her mind. She's always on duty, never between jobs, doesn't really have any downtime. But the number of active tasks and concrete things to accomplish? Criminally low.
But Root's here, and she looks exhausted. She probably needs to relax on the couch. And that's a concrete task, too.]
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But then, there really isn't anything to do right now, is there? That's the paradox of the Barge, at least to her mind. She's always on duty, never between jobs, doesn't really have any downtime. But the number of active tasks and concrete things to accomplish? Criminally low.
But Root's here, and she looks exhausted. She probably needs to relax on the couch. And that's a concrete task, too.]
Take a nap with you?
I'd really like that.