I'm just a sucker for pain

She was just going to leave and call it a day when the shorter woman ran after her. She grumbled at her sweet words, until the scent of her heat blew up to her nose. Ahh, so she was just looking for a good hump and dump then? Mercy stopped, looking down at the smaller, similarly hued woman. "I don't have time to entertain a horny woman, I have shit to do," she said with a grumble, picking up the pace and aiming to trot further away from her. But she stopped again, hanging her head and letting out a loud sigh. Stomping her foot on the ground, she flipped around and looked at the stranger. She hadn't seen her around these parts, and her voice was a touch different from her own. She must be new around here, and here she was being all rude and shit. Shaking her head back and forth, she padded back towards her. "Now, do you have a name besides horny bitch orrr?" she asked, her teasing voice filling the silence between them. She might as well distract herself from finding Revenge, she knew that she wasn't going to run into her brother any time soon. He was gone, and she just needed to deal with that fact. "I'm Mercy, but don't let my name fool you," the pale woman introduced herself in her usual fashion, sitting on the plushy ground. Curling her elongated tail around herself, she gave the stranger a once over, taking in her rather plain coat. Ah, so she wasn't alone anymore. Sin had called her a goddess, a pure one for having a coat of almost pure white. Hers was more grungy though, more of a grey than a white.

Purple eyes returned to her face, her head tilting to the side. "Now, if I haven't turned you away with my foul mouth, was are you doing around here? Just looking for a good dicking, or perhaps something... else," Ricky said that she went for woman over men anyways, could she be the same way? Her gaze sparkled with mischief, this really was taking her mind off of everything else. The pain and frustration was all there, just pushed down under layers and layers of well... another type of frustration. Raising a single black marked brow, she just waited.

"Speech"