She didn’t expect to enjoy it. Everyone was doing it and she knew she’d have great content to post when she “returned”, but she was nervous. She’d posted that and had been heartened by the emojis that came back. The first twenty minutes had been the worst. She was sure her band was registering physicals she’d not seen before – not that she or her fans could see. She could see why they called it The Dark. It was the longest hour of her life. As she returned she looked at what her AI had posted for her. Oh God!
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