No Pain No Happy Birthday

They were so close-so close- and Esti relished their togetherness the whole second they were together, then some twisted form of a god's joke came forth with a strong "and what the fuck is this?". The pair froze. At least, Esti froze, her eyes fixed over to the woman who was obviously Mercy Destruction. If Esti had been thinking right- and she would be later- she would have laughed at the reaction and name pairing as the girl went on a shrill little statement about their den or whatever. Again, in her right mind, Esti would have laughed, but she found herself dumbfounded at the sudden appearance. The woman bolted and knocked Revenge clear off of Esti, spinning her around in the process. She continued to boil over at the brute in a rage Esti was still trying to understand, 'Like, um, so what?' she thought. she thought about Laufey, knowing she didn't give two fucks who he did, dated, or dumped. Okay, maybe it was their den, but that didn't seem like a big deal to Esti either. She had slept in borrowed dens growing up, maybe someone had slept with someone there, but, eh, whatever.

The woman looked like she might eat Revenge alive. She still wasn't exactly sure why Mercy was so upset, but she was spoiling Esti's rather good mood and Esti was willing to at least try and fix it, "Look, Mercy, if the den's a problem, Revenge can come back to mine, Ashmedai is out, so...?" She took half a step towards the pair, staying out of Mercy's range, "Revenge, should we go... elsewhere?" Esti's eyes darted between the two. Just what was Mercy's problem, anyway?

"Speech"
'thoughts'