Lizzie: Hey everyone. Sorry if this video is a little scattered. I was thinking about just blowing it off until morning but I couldn't sleep, so I figured...might as well. The website that shall not be named seems to be staying down. So, that's good. Still not sure exactly what happened there. Charlotte's looking into it, but she hasn't found anything yet. So, my name is Lizzie Bennet and if I didn't say it enough before: to whoever made that happen, thank you.

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 Lydia's... Lydia's okay. And she's going to be better than she is now, but she's decided to step away from the camera for a little while. So give her some space if she's not her usual social media self, okay? This is weird. I feel like I've been so worried for so long and now I have all this, like, pent-up nervous energy and nowhere to put it. Not that I'm complaining. There are definitely worse problems to have. Definitely. 

Jane (off-screen): Hey. You still up?

 Lizzie: Oh, please tell me I didn't wake you up. 

Jane: No, I couldn't sleep. I think it's finally hitting me that I don't have a job anymore. 

Lizzie: I can't believe your boss fired you. That sucks.

Jane: Yeah. I'm glad I came home, though. 

Lizzie: Me too. 

Jane: I get a chance to catch up with my sisters. 

Lizzie: Yeah, um... have you been watching my videos? 

Jane: No, I'm so sorry. I really want to hear what's going on though. How was Pemberley Digital?

 Lizzie: Oh, it was, um... nice. But, uh, I have a confession to make. 

Jane: What? 

Lizzie: While I was there... Bing showed up. 

Jane: Well. Bing and Darcy are good friends. I guess that's not a surprise.

Lizzie: I think he may have had another reason for coming. 

Jane: What do you mean? 

Lizzie: Well, I don't know if this is why he came, per se, but he definitely asked about you. And I may have let it slip that you're still single. 

Jane: Oh. 

Lizzie: I mean, I didn't mean to, I had just publicly sworn off interfering with other people's lives, but, um... it just came out. 

Jane: Oh. 

Lizzie: Jane? Please say something other than 'Oh.' 

Jane: Oh-- uh, 'kay. Um, I mean... He asked about me? 

Lizzie: Yeah. I told him that if... if he wanted to know how you were that he should call you. Did he? 

Jane: No. 

Lizzie: I'm sorry. I shouldn't have brought it up. 

Jane: It's fine. 

Lizzie: I didn't mean to say anything, I just-- 

Jane: No. It's good that you did. If we've learned anything recently, well, keeping secrets isn't really that helpful, is it? 

Lizzie: Guess not. 

Jane: Yeah. Well. I guess I should take my own advice and go catch up on your videos. 

Lizzie: Just because you used to doesn't mean you have to now. 

Jane: Goodnight, Lizzie. Don't stay up too late. 

Lizzie: I probably shouldn't have even brought Bing up. But Jane's right. Better that it's out in the open. For someone who puts so much of her life online, you wouldn't think that secrets would be an issue. Who knew? Turns out that telling the internet isn't the same as telling my sisters. And on that shocking revelation... it's time for me to go to bed.

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