cactusy: (she's 85% of my impulse control)

[personal profile] cactusy 2025-02-13 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[At the jumpscare comment, Shaw mutters Ambushed me in a cemetery under her breath, quiet enough that it would be easy to miss - and that's her only contribution to the conversation until she's specifically addressed. She may not know whether this is a simulation within a simulation, a dream, or a separate simulation entirely in which Aldrip was the dream - but regardless of the situation, this is Root and the Machine's moment. She feels no need to inject herself into it.

When Root finally does speak to her directly, she clears her throat, awkwardly shrugging.]


I didn't run out and get a direct line surgically implanted in my head. But, uh-- yeah.

[She'd never want the Machine to have the same boundary-free all-access pass to her that Root had so eagerly established for herself. But when she had her earpiece in... it had been nice to be able to hear directly from the teammate she'd so long been trusting the advice of.]
cactusy: (basically a clenched fist with hair)

[personal profile] cactusy 2025-02-15 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
[With a heavy sigh, Shaw fully leans into Root, going boneless. It's a move more born out of exhaustion and resignation than true relaxation, but it's still comfy and cozy.]

I dont get what's going on at all. I'm so sick of trying to figure this crap out, Root.