[Worming her hand down between their bodies in an effort to reach her hoodie's front pocket without displacing Root, Shaw fishes out the baseball-sized glassy orb. It is, as it usually is, primarily a swirling cloud of gray, but quick little lightning strikes of aqua surge through it. Faintly visible underneath the gray, a reddish pink gradient can be seen, intermingling with burnt orange hues.
Shaw holds the orb out for both of them to see, studying it. There. Emotion ball.]
Re: february 16
Shaw holds the orb out for both of them to see, studying it. There. Emotion ball.]