Candy giggled softly and shook her head. If things went the way they wanted, it would be like the 1960s again with the exception of the war. Her mind wandered for a moment because even though she didn't come to America until ten years after that, she still enjoyed her welcome.
"Sorry!" She pouted and gave her best apologetic look. "You know how I'm so forgetful. I can't help it." She did smile, though, and relaxed a bit when he got the number in his phone. "So... You'll date her but not fuck her?" She teased lightly, poking him in the ribs gently without the slightest hint of jealousy in her tone. She just wanted MJ to be happy, and she knew full and well that he had more than enough love to spread around.
She placed the pill on his tongue for him and patted his cheek. "I just want you happy, MJ." She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek before pulling back and taking another toke of the joint before handing it over to him.