"O-oh, Twintails! Ah, to what do I owe the pleasure?"
"Well, I finally got all the rest of the stock we gathered earlier this month distributed, and turns out the airfield needed less than I thought, so I was swinging by to see if you needed any more top-offs of P-235. Uh, you, uh, feeling okay? You're looking a little red."
"Oh, of course, just is a bit chilly with the door open, and all, eheh. Ahm, I don't think we're too low as of yet, Vinyl has decided to go with a bubble machine over a fog machine, which I think should work out much better."
"Fair enough! Well, you know where to... actually, oh right, I did wanna drop off something you might have some fun with, at least something to mess with Vinyl with, anyways. Here, you stay warm, I'll go get it from the truck."
"Will do!... phew, thank goodness for the rest of me being so good at blocking some views..."

An unexpected visitor found Octavia discovering a downside to her newfound sensitivity in her softer areas, though with a bit of visual blocking and quick thinking the pegasus wasn't left assuming anything beyond the usual puffiness. A new toy to play with, though, that's certainly intriguing~