“I’ll check in with you later,” Josie said.
“And I’ll reach out to Indie,” Dom said. “Unless you want to do that?”
Josie waited. Eventually, she decided it was probably better to face her own fear. “Yeah, sure. Rebecca and I will handle that.”
Once she disconnected from Dom, she took a few deep breaths. She did the body-alertness meditation exercise Dr. Lambert instructed them in. Then, once she was sure there was no more pain in her body, she watched a handful of Indie’s videos.
She was cute. A brown girl with long black hair, often plaited or done in extreme up-dos. Vine was a strange place, a mix of sketch comedy and witty observations. Some of the stage dynamics involved putting objects on people’s heads in order to differentiate speakers, along with a lot of surreal humour, diffic
