Pamela & OTA
Pamela had come to this thing with Thor. Was it a date? Fuck yeah it was. They'd come to an understanding after her last romp with Dean and now she was off the market slash not playing around with anyone but the thunder god.
Said thunder god who was now sporting glitter thanks to him shielding her from a glitter waterballoon bomb. Pamela couldn't see it, but the spirits had described it for her and she'd almost pulled something for laughing. His chivalry earned him a smooch to the head before she sent him off to exact revenge...or whatever.
For now she was lounging on one of the lawn chairs, listening to the goings on.