[When Root suddenly stops and closes her eyes, Shaw crosses the distance between them in just a couple of strides, studying Root's face hard and putting her hands on her shoulders to steady her. Waves of dizziness won't win on her watch; she's got this.]
Okay.
[She says slowly - tightening her grip, fingertips digging in.]
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Okay.
[She says slowly - tightening her grip, fingertips digging in.]
What was the verdict?