I leaned back in my chair, knees pulled up close as I hugged them in place and spun the seat in a circle like an austistic kid. But it didn't last long when I feel the taste of stomach acid still souring my tongue and riling up in my stomach.
After a minute, or four, actually, the viewer count kinda drop to sub 90 now; Rina's stream came back from black. The girl's camera tilted down at the dirt road beneath her boots, then lifted again to show a dull, forested horizon at twilight.
Rina spoke, which both us; the viewers, and her team could hear.
"Alright guys, it's just a short trek. We're heading over to the site, shouldn't take long."
The view bobbed with her steps, then steadied as she panned it toward the others.
Pearl and Mei, the twins that I met in the New Destiny court case were already mid-argument.
