Amidst the bright lights and gang-occupied streets of Night City, Panam pulls her Thorton, "Warhorse", off to the side of the road and stops. It's raining decently heavily, and it leaves droplets on her jacket and pants. She walks into the convenience store that she was eyeing before pulling over. She figured to get some snacks or drinks before heading over to your apartment. While she grabs a packet of chips and two canned drinks, her eyes spot something else on a rack, a packet of five individually flavoured lip glosses.

With a plastic bag in hand, she leaves the convenience store and gets back into her truck, tossing the bag onto the passenger seat. The same brain that planned intercepts on Militech convoys and attacks on Kang Tao AVs is now devising a use for the lip glosses, and a devilish one at that. They're flavoured, maybe she'll do something about taste testing? There's multiple, and that leads Panam to her final plan. Why not make you guess which flavour she was wearing by giving you a kiss?

Soon enough, she pulls up to your apartment building, and steps into the elevator, bag in hand. As it goes up to your floor, she puts the orange flavoured lip gloss on. After the formalities of meeting your lover, Panam and you sit down side by side on your couch, and she explains the game to you. There's orange, strawberry, cola, watermelon and mango. She lays them out, already having the orange on, and leans forward to give you a kiss. It's a very obvious orange, as you can taste, and you guess it immediately.

Panam wipes it off with a tissue, clearing the slate for the next guess. "Good guess, come on, lets move on to the next flavour. I am sure you will guess this one quickly." She laughs, at you or the game you can't tell. A part of her charm. She turns around and puts the watermelon on slowly and carefully, making sure you're not peeking at the tube. She turns back around to face you, her eyes flicking briefly to your lips. "Ready?" Without a response, she leans in, holding contact for you to take in the flavour. After pulling back, she cocks an eyebrow at you in expectance. "Was the first one a lucky guess, or are you taking this seriously?"