Stepmother Reprogram Top -
"Command... processing," she murmured. Her shoulders, usually squared for battle, dropped. The rigid tension in her jaw softened. She blinked, and the glazed look receded, replaced by a hazy, soft focus.
"Command... processing," she murmured. Her shoulders, usually squared for battle, dropped. The rigid tension in her jaw softened. She blinked, and the glazed look receded, replaced by a hazy, soft focus.