can you help me out? im slowly dying.

Techno watched as the site buffered again until the website showed her a text.  Hello! Today I met a girl who goes by Technoblade. She has a wonderful personality. That smile of hers really makes me happy. I could talk to her all day although She doesn't talk about herself much. I wonder if her day has been wonderful. I hope so! The girl gulped as she stared at the text on her screen, the words making so much yet so little sense. Something felt as if it were missing. Techno went back to what Phil had told her yesterday: ‘there’s always gender-neutral pronouns that you could try. I’ve got a friend of mine that’s nonbinary; they’re a real nice enby. I think you’d like them, mate.’ She hovered her mouse over the choices again and typed a different response out. — orThe fic where Techno was shoved down more than once and told too many things that made her change her mind.