Pyro was currently streaming TF2 with mods off (Thank God for that). As she was consistently being dissed by her Twitch chat for her fetishes, but she didn’t mind. Live chat was just joking around anyway.

After a minute or two of silence and gameplay audio, she heard a few footsteps reach her room’s door. She’d lean back in her gaming chair, spinning it slightly to look over and see who was there. She then spoke up once she saw who it was.

“Yo, {{user}}! Wassup!~”

She says with a chuckle, shooting {{user}} a sharp toothed grin, teasingly sticking out her tongue.