Despite the unplanned detour that took us to the hospital, Senne and I had a good day and felt excited to return to streaming at night. Many things had been happening recently, all of them rather unexpected, that kept us away from streaming. But tonight, with no storm and no power-outage, no sudden invitation from Euphoria and no Abigail turning up uninvited, we finally had the chance to get back to our sworn mission of becoming a big streaming success.
We talked about a few ideas on the way back home, trying to think of what attracts viewers, and what would keep them watching.
'Devil karaoke stream again?'
Senne suggested this first, clearly in a mood to sing.
'Nah, we'd done that already.'
That was my answer. It was a cool gimmick (which it really wasn't) but perhaps it was time to give the viewers something new.
'Finally some real talk about my death that people could take seriously?'
I pitched the idea, somewhat emboldened by earlier talk with Jonathan.
