jukeboxemcsa: “You know your hands aren’t really bound, don’t you?” Anna’s voice is calm, methodical. Joyce imagines it working inside her mind like a bricklayer, patiently laying down her programming one command at a time with impeccable precision
tags: The Tyrant's Den,
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