[ Teamwork makes the dream work….except that there's no teamwork here, only Tessa slowly cleaning up this mess while Beatrix squawks like a chicken herself. Well, if nothing else, she can serve as a target for the chickens while Tessa picks them off one by one. ]

Yeah….I'm fine….. [ She swats at her hair, and then swats at another incoming chicken aiming for her shins. ] But I'm pretty sure I never want to see another chicken in my life after this.

[ Maybe she'll even go so far as to swear off eating them, who can say. She peeks up at Tessa. ]

You look like you're doing pretty good though. If we ever have to do this again I'm calling you first.