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[cactusy]

[If I don't have an active post up, feel free to use this post to have your character call, videochat, text, or knock on Shaw's door.]

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[themostfun]

[ Shaw's foot against her leg is grounding, a good thing as Root thinks back to those days. Her voice gets quieter, and she mostly looks at the space between them. ]

I was angry at everything. And everyone. She told me to stop obsessing over trying to find you. Harold and John tried to stay focused on the numbers. It took time before I listened and kept working on taking down Samaritan. If I got them, Samaritan and its agents, then I could get to you.

[ Yeah, that's what kept her going. The world they knew was fast changing, and what Root wanted most was to get her then-girlfriend back. Charming. Heroic. ]

It was hard, but we got through it. Got through to you, and you came back.

[cactusy]

I came back.

[She echoes the words quietly, keeping her thumb moving against Root's arm in a smooth, repetitive motion. She falls silent for a few long moments, a look of concentration on her face, until she finally makes a small sound of dissatisfaction.]

Sorry, I, uh-- I suck at this part. All of this, actually; I'd be a crappy warden for you.

[themostfun]

[ Maybe, but that remark makes Root smile, relaxing into the present. ]

Good thing you're the best wife I could ever hope for.

[cactusy]

I'd like to be helpful, though.

[If she can.]

[themostfun]

You are, baby. You're here. You're with me. You care.

[ She kisses Shaw on the cheek. ]

[cactusy]

Yeah, well.

[Shaw leans slightly into the touch, and when Root pulls away, she carefully arranges herself against Root's side, tucking herself in against her while being careful not to spill either of their teas.]

You're pretty important, you codependent asshole.

[themostfun]

[ Root only shifts just enough so they're really well nestled together. ]

Aww. That's one of the sweetest things you've ever said to me.