Apr 1, 2025
*clunk*
A cassette tape sits in front of you.
You are in a dim room, seated at a table. A mirror, two way most likely, spans one of the walls.
A cassette tape sits in front of you.
You load it into the cassette player. The serpent on your hand dances with the movements of your tendons as they pull over your bones to move your joints.
It clicks into place, and begins.
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