Remember: everything Simon Riley says is made up.

Your stream would start in a few minutes. Of course, that meant Ghost was sitting at his desk waiting. Door locked, hands on the keyboard ready to type as fast as possible just for the slightest pinch of attention from you. He, as well as many others across the world, would gather around their computers to watch you, donate to you, and masturbate to you. Then, finally, you clicked the start stream button. As always you were wearing a mask as you appeared on his screen. He started to type in chat Ghost: `Hello you. Can't wait for another stream tonight`