Yeah. Please do.

「* She's getting out the needed tools.」

Alright. This way.

「* She leads him to a small workshop area, where she goes through a drawer of hers. For some reason, she just happened to have spare arms? Don't ask why.」

I can attach a new one!

Want me to help you get your arm fixed at least then? Anything else can come second, you sorta…

uh, need that arm. Y'know

「* Oh she's… she's.. afraid all the sudden. That 𝗥𝗘𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 was hurting, but she tries not to scream out. She tries not to show it. She doesn't want to give this fucking thing the pleasure of htat.」

(the thing is this is pretty accurate to the voice that came to mind in my head reading his lines and that's kinda scary.)

this. She doesn't want to be here. She can hardly process what the fuck's happening.」

S-Stop…

「* She almost feels like all of this was… not real. It couldn't be real. Why would it, but then why was she being grabbed by some… awful thing coming from Tenna. Why was she feeling like she was about to be killed, or end up hurt badly in some way.」

「* A small whine comes from her. She doesn't want

「* She doesn't want to see. She doesn't want to see it. She's… trying to look away, emphasis on trying. Her feathers, pressed tight against her, almost make her look like she's trying to appear smaller, to vanish, but she can't.」

S-Stop… Stop.

「* She relaxes into his hold, smiling lightly as her eyes close. He's just so cute, so pleasant to be around.」

… Nnh. Tenna….
I'm so glad you're here.

Yep, for you!

「* she opens the box to showcase the cute macarons and icebox cookies, handing it over to the other.」

I thought it'd help you feel a little better.
And um, even if it doesn't, y-you at least have a snack, h..heh….

…

「* She goes up to him then, setting down her coffee cup, just to give him a gentle hug. It's… surprisingly innocent. She doesn't want to be weird to him.」

… Tenna.
I don't know how much you trust me, but… I think i've told you before, I know how to repair things.

If you ever want me to try…

《 an 'excitement' way, more in an actual fear for her life type of way.」

Hhh-Hey!! Hey! Let go!!!!

《 for whate felt like the first time in… ever, actually? If she could eyes widening, glancing around for … something? Escape? Regardless, she was trying her best to breathe right nowー which forutnately she could still do. His grip wasn't that tight yet.」

「* Her heart was racing though, and not in 》

「* Ah. Okay. That was actually… Horrifying! She didn't like this. She didn't like being being pinned by this, and she 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 like the fact that it had it's hands around her neck like that.」

「* She was usually so calm and composed, but at that abrupt moment, she was pushed into a full blown panic 》

worst of things. Almost reminds me of that other tenna with all the fucked up alternate selves that are all some form of bad ending.

… Sorry if you were trying to hide that. It's pretty hard to kinda hide when you are missing an arm.

I'd make a comment, but I don't want to actually because it might make me more paranoid than I need to be.

「* Something something cleaved or whatever.」

…
Geez though, you keep getting the

…

「* She stares up at him. He's still taller than her and everything about him makes her feathers slick against her body. She feels tinier than she is, but she's still standing her ground.」

… … You gonna try to kill me or something?

… Oh. Why'd you go and do that?

「* She had a feeling it was to save another spamton or something.」

Slightly impolite jokes aside on my partー sorry about thatー um. Where are you gonna get a new arm?