"Just a bottle of pinot grigio for now," Jen replies to Tony, smiling to herself as he waved to whatever crowd happened to be around. She knew he couldn't help himself, but it was still amusing to her to watch him make himself the center of attention. Honestly, sometimes Tony Stark, the Iron Man himself, was just like a little kid demanding that everyone watch the next cool thing he did. Still, riding with him on a luxury plane made for a much nicer trip over than taking anything commercial, she had to grant him that. And now that she was here, it was time to really start unwinding. After everything that had been going on in her superhero career, her law career was pretty much in shambles; something she would have to deal with next week. No, this week was going to be a place to turn the page after a long year of super-powered issues.<br/><br/>She got off the ramp just before the damn plane took off, causing her to scowl a little as the backwash lifted her hair in an unruly mass for a moment before it settled down again.<em>Would have been nice if he gave it a bit more of a delay next time,</em>she thought to herself, but she immediately dismissed the thought, determined to have a good time. "Focus on the positive Jenny," she said to herself as she looked around to see who else was here already. There were people already milling around, drinks in hand, and some going a bit farther than that. A one-eyed man she recognized as Deathstroke was quite busy with someone who's face she couldn't see. As soon as the woman called out, however, she recognized Emma Frost's voice.<em>I guess someone's getting into the spirit of things pretty quickly,</em>she thought to herself, feeling a twinge in her lower places at the thought. She continued looking, and then noticed Peter Parker looking cute, if a bit more revealed than usual, in a bathing suit she had not really expected to see on him. "Hey Pete, did you lose a bet?" she called out cheerfully and waved, thought she wasn't sure if he heard her as he walked down the beach.