Out came a phone and for a second Cookie thought she might have to close the laptop and beat the stranger silent - not dead! just quiet! - before police turned up.
It was almost a relief that the guy instead tippy tapped a bunch of stuff before one of those text-to-speech voices took over to tell her some Twilight shit.
He knew what she was.
...well, duh - she was a streamer.
“Sharing what?!” she demanded, brave enough to follow only when he turned away from her, the way she stormed after sending her avatar off center and stuck in angry emote. “What do you mean?!”
It was almost a relief that the guy instead tippy tapped a bunch of stuff before one of those text-to-speech voices took over to tell her some Twilight shit.
He knew what she was.
...well, duh - she was a streamer.
“Sharing what?!” she demanded, brave enough to follow only when he turned away from her, the way she stormed after sending her avatar off center and stuck in angry emote. “What do you mean?!”