[That acrobatic skill really comes in handy when it comes to balance, goddamn. Shaw lets out a wordless murmur of appreciation against the skin of Root's neck before kissing her there again, then grinds the side of her thigh hard against her, careful to keep her own stance wide so that she doesn't fall over. (It's happened before. It had kind of sucked. She's not interested in a repeat performance.) ]
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