When the dust settled of everyone rushing into the room, Loretta had both of her weapons pointed in the direction of the ones who were making the rather suggestive racket. When she saw what they were doing, her face at first flew into an expression of confusion, but them flattened into straight irritation. "<span style="color: purple">The fuck are you doing in here?</span>" she barked. "<span style="color: purple">By the look of what we saw just a bit ago, you'd have an easier time finding a good place to fuck in Searchlight than here.</span>" Her position changed, her sawn-off still pointed in the direction of the two. Loretta decided that she couldn't exactly call them both girls, judging by a few details that she noticed, along with the eyes and ears.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>