>>19723527K-Chan, high as a kite, stumbled through her RV as she heard her phone vibrate somewhere.
>Oh fuck wasn't I streaming or something...?She mumbled to herself, rubbing her head as she stumbled over and leaned on her kitchen counter.
>Ughhhhhhhh...Her head was doing a good impression of a bongo drum, throbbing pain with every beat. Her RV was dark, minus the moonlight creeping through the gaps in the window blinds. Then she saw her "bedroom" lights on in the back with her phone on the middle of her bed. Suddenly it all came back to her.
K-Chan had spent the last several hours IRL streaming at various Spaghetti Town bars, celebrating her victory with a mixture of Obsidian Rush and alcohol. Then she was supposed to get ready for a late night Lonelyfans stream and passed out on her couch. Oh well. Her subs were used to empty promises. K-Chan groaned and stood up straight as she walked over to her bed, grabbing her phone and falling on the bed as she checked it. Oh shit. Missed text from Priscilla. FUCK.
>Thank u so much srry was busy with streaming!! Yes I'm all in lfg thx so much for the opportunity! I already model so I'm sure ull be plentty impressed! Ill b there mayb change my contacts from blue to red to match :DK-Chan hit send and groaned as she crawled up her bed.. Too many drugs and too much alcohol was running through her system, not to mention the soreness from her match. But she made it back to bed, and she had some time to rest. Changing out her blue bikini for a red and white one could happen after a few hours of sleep.