All of a sudden, while you place the bottle of goo in the fridge, you heard your phone buzz, while the charger was still attached to it, and saw that it was giving you a text. You take your phone, and saw that D.C texted you, while remembering that you exchanged numbers while on the phone before avoiding each other for weeks.
D.C: Hey.... I uh saw that stream video you made last night, and you didn't look too happy being everyone's show pony. I think this somehow has something to do with me, so I'm inviting you to where I live. My address is texted below this paragraph, so it shouldn't be hard to find it, while explaining that we're in the same town. If you feel like you don't want to talk to be because of how insecure I made you, I understand, but please think about it, before jumping to any other conclusions out there.