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[symbiosys]

[Root just smiles, slurping at her overly sweet drink. She has no doubt that it must be quite frustrating for Sameen to have this kind of day job, but the Machine always has Her reasons, and She's always thinking of the bigger picture.]

I do need a new lipstick, and you were so helpful the last time I was here, [she says, browsing idly through the make-up counter's selection, and picking out two lipsticks from the mix. There's a mischievous glint in her eyes when she brings them up close to her mouth, for Shaw to compare, knowing very well that the other woman is the last person you'd go to for this kind of advice. Root has always enjoyed playing with fire, though.] I need your opinion, Sam. Velvet red or candy pink?

[unemotive]

[ Shaw gets that, but that still doesn't help her accept the whole situation any better. So do forgive her if she's holding just a slight grudge aimed towards the Machine. Honestly, if she was going to be working behind a counter, something like a gun store would've been far more tolerable. ]

Last time I just talked about how much I wanted to poke my manager in the eye with a mascara brush. Hard. [ Emphasis on the word because her actual manager is the Machine, technically. She sighs reluctantly, plucking one of the lipsticks from Root's hand and popping it open. ]

Depends. Sweet, or dangerous?