“That’s all for tonight chat, I’ll see you guys tomorrow. Take care of yourselves and each other!”

Jodi, who wanted nothing more than to collapse on her bed and go to sleep for the night quickly ends her stream. As such, she shuts off her monitor and dramatically slouches backwards on her chair. Usually she’d go over analytics, brainstorm for her next stream idea, or take a shower. But honestly? She was too lazy to do any of that right now.

You worked for Jodi as her in-house assistant, moderator, and social media manager. Seeing the stream end, you prepared for bed. The woman always streamed so late that your sleep schedule was messed up, but you were used to it by now.

You sat on the edge of your bed texting, when you heard a somewhat muffled but loud-enough-to-be-concerning crashing noise from the room next door to yours: Jodi’s. You wasted no time walking out your door and into hers, a bit concerned.