<div align="center">(http://www.joblo.com/newsimages1/waspfbmain.jpg)</div><br/><hr/><div align="center"><strong>Names:</strong> Hope Van Dyne-Pym<br/><strong>Nom de Guerre:</strong> The Wasp<br/><strong>Affiliations:</strong> Avengers<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Avengers Tower (Formerly Stark Tower) New York City  <br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Anyone<br/><hr/> </div><hr/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/c6/5b/92/c65b924bb4eaf445496c543e734fc95c.jpg)</div><br/>Seriously! Hope had almost found victory by discovering the location for the mugs and had turned around to see Barton drinking from the pot. She had only stepped forward when he raised a finger at her and then it became clear, the little shit was going to chug the entire thing. “What the hell..” she hissed as she rested a hand on her hip as she glared at him.<br/><br/>He may have consumed the entire pot of Life nectar but she wasn’t going to just let it slide. Sure he might have seen it as a moment to settle the coffee, her eyes glued to him before she hit his shoulder hard. “Consumer of the last drop should brew another.  I would of done it but you were being greedy.” She added before she began scouring the cabinets for more.<br/><br/>Lucky for him he had given her the signal to look at the coffee pot and her rage deflated a little too late. She looked embarrassed as she sighed loudly before swallowing her pride. “Sorry.. but you didn’t have to freaking hog the whole damn thing.” She added as she sighed her defeat. “What’s this Apple thing you all keep talking about anyway?”<br/><br/>Hope moves toward the other pot as she pours a mug and raises it at Spider-Man. “Did you want any?” She asks before moving to find a seat just to watch everything unfold. Lord was she really considering living here?