Bobby Drake | Janet Van Dyne :: Oh hai
Mutual enjoyment indeed. Jan couldn't help but shiver, not sure if it was from his body temperature or the feeling of the flexed muscle beneath her hand. Whatever the reason, she smiled with delight, giving him a quick poke in the peck, giggling. She liked him already and she didn't even have a name.
Well, at least at first. Another giggle escaped her as he greeted her and she shook her head. "Yeah, really wrong," she said, but she still picked one up, giving it a quick lick before nodding her head to the question. "Who doesn't love a good dick party?" She glanced around, then back at Bobby, leaning in as if to tell him a secret.
"But...who are we celebrating?" Jan picked up that it was someone's birthday, but she couldn't remember who. She knew it wasn't someone she knew directly, but she had a feeling she had at least talked to them. It was hard to keep track of everyone who kept popping up and she wondered if Tony had set up a system to keep up with all the new arrivals. She gave her dick pop a thoughtful suck, taking in the other people in the bar as if the person had 'BIRTHDAY BOY OR GIRL' written on their face.