[As much as Shaw loves napping, and as tired as she is, she loves food even more - that, and she suspects that letting Root actively do something for her will go a long way towards making her feel a little better.]
Food.
[She murmurs, lifting the bottom hem of Root's shirt up a couple of inches so that she can press a kiss to her bare stomach.]
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Food.
[She murmurs, lifting the bottom hem of Root's shirt up a couple of inches so that she can press a kiss to her bare stomach.]