Page 11 of White Noise

D4ddyKev: HOLY FUCK

angelbite: SHE DID IT

pinksinclub: OH MY GOD

MORNINGSTAR_X tipped 300 credits.

I lean back on one hand and look directly into the camera.

“There. Since somebody forgot whose fucking stream this is.”

Silas answers immediately.

silas: Oh, little echo. You’re going to regret that.

I grin.

“Aw. Did I hurt your feelings?”

His response comes back fast.

silas: Keep running that mouth.

“Gladly.”

I sit up straighter, making absolutely no attempt to cover myself.

“You kicked out one customer and hacked a playlist. Congratulations. Should I be impressed?”

The chat starts going feral around us, but I barely notice.

Silas replies.

silas: You think this is about impressing you?

I laugh.

“What else would it be? You show up in my chat, start throwing your dick around, and suddenly you’re acting like you own the place.”

His next message takes only a second.

silas: Not the place.

My smile falters just slightly.

Then another line appears.

silas: You.

I stare at it before scoffing.

“Yeah? Good fucking luck with that.”

Something about the silence that follows feels different, but I refuse to sit there long enough to figure out why.

“Alright, degenerates. I’m done for tonight.”

The chat complains immediately.