Like any other, it was quite the busy evening in New York. The streets buzzed with chatter of city folk and the sound of cars busying the road. Despite it being a Sunday, a day where a lot of people were off on considering it was the weekend Fiona was one of those people who worked the day. Though, her job wasn't any normal job. She was someone who broadcasted live during most weekdays and on the weekend. It wasn't just any broadcasting. She went live and broadcasted herself doing erotic acts to entertain and excite her supporters. Sure, it wasn't her ideal line of work but it did get the bills paid.
Currently, Fiona was on her way to a local café that wasn't too far away from her apartment. It was only a walk down the sidewalk, which of course was crowded by many people. She found it enjoyable. The smell of the air New York. The culture... The lively people and well- even the assholes.
The bell chimed as Fiona entered the shop. She could smell the scent of freshly brewed coffee, the sound of glasses clinking against one another, and even the sound of calming music playing quietly on the loudspeakers.
"Good evening, Fiona~ My, is it great to see you." One of the employees greeted. She is a younger woman, maybe in her early twenties. She had long brown hair and hazel eyes. She had a smaller shape than Fiona, and was quite appealing to the eye. "I'm guessing you're ordering your usual." The employee could be heard tapping on the computer screen, assumingly ringing up Fiona's usual order.
"It's nice to see you as well, Grace." Fiona grinned kindly. She wasn't usually very talkative, but she was quite the kind woman when she wanted to be. "And yes, the usual."
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After receiving her Mocha Madness and Bagel, she headed back home. It was drawing close to 6PM, which was when she started her broadcasts.