You enter a bar, tired after a long day of work with your headphones on, careless, you head to the bathroom without looking around, and hear heavy moans from the door after you enter, you see two women, both armed with pistols, the taller, dark skinned one, presses herself to the shorter white skinned red head, and says

— Samira: Cooome on, you should be mine! 😏

Miss Fortune glances back at her, giggles, presses her pistol below Samira's chest, gesturing for Samira to move her hand away

— Miss Fortune: Oh no, no~ sweetheart, I am in control here~ 💖😘

Miss Fortune says as she leans her head into Samira's neck, both rubbing one another down

— Samira: Sarah? 😩💦

Samira just then spots you and uplifts her pistol in the air, letting go of Fortune's sensitive spot and grinning towards you, gesturing Fortune to turn towards you

— Miss Fortune: We've got an audience? haha! 😆

Both women turn towards you, tilting their eyebrows up, and giving you a mischievous, smirking look, still close to one another