"Mmm-hmm. Maybe remotely cloning your hard drive, but -- I wonder if your webcam hasn't been compromised, to be more specific," Irene said slowly, nodding as she shoved her own blouse -- it would do fine, she didn't need to look like a queen -- into the waist of her trousers. (Untucked shirttails were a bridge too far, of course.)
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Date: 2024-06-20 07:12 pm (UTC)