Location: The ferry on the way to the island
Despite hating everything to do with the island where she was raised, Robyn couldn’t deny that the view on the way from the mainland of Australia was beautiful. She didn’t “disclose” to her viewers that she’d been going home, just that she was taking a little vacation and will be back shortly. Posts were already queued and ready to go; sponsored posts, mostly, but a few “candids” she’d been holding on to were peppered in between her paid content.
Her phone was out and she was taking video of the sun-soaked water, glistening with all the hopes and dreams the island took from the boat occupants. Robyn had almost completely zoned out before she heard footsteps near her. Startled, she turned around to see a face she hadn’t encountered irl in years. “Oh,” she said, putting a hand to her heart. “Sorry, I was just... y’know.”
She gestured toward her phone, where the camera roll was now showing endless videos and pictures of the water and the drive to the ferry.