“i'm trying not to completely lose my shit, but this so fucking bad. like, i don't know if you realize … because you're acting way too calm for me. every day there's a meme, tags – so many tags – the comments don't stop. she won't let me reply to any of them or temporarily deactivate her accounts while we try to fix this shit storm. that's why i needed to talk to you because i don't know what to do.” lian could feel her heart pounding, hands literally shaking with anxiety. the past two weeks had been absolute hell after a viral video was leaked of her boss. as her long suffering personal assistant, it was her job to be out in front of this, and she was out of ideas. “i think we should work together. squash this. i know the video isn't going anywhere, it's written in ink, but we have to change the narrative. skew public opinion.”