Jal smiled as Keira arrived, just in time for the opening shot of the<em>Nostromo</em>in the movie itself, and quickly reiterated the rules of the drinking game, smiling slightly and offering her the bowl of popcorn in the interim. "I hope that's not your nightclothes, Keira. Seems rather... uncomfortable, for the most part, considering Mhegan's own problems with her suit earlier today."<br/><br/>She giggled, automatically ducking to avoid a swat from the smaller woman sitting on her left, even if the swat never came. As the movie continued along, due to the nature of the digitized film, and the rules of the game, Jal had to refill her shot glass four times, primarily due to the Movie Stupidity of the crew, though, as the movie zoomed into the Derelict, and the massive horde of eggs below, She winced slightly, looking jumpy, before leaning over to Mheg and whispering in the smaller woman's ear. "This part always made me jump when I was younger."<br/><br/>Moments later, Kane get a facehugger to the head, causing Jal to jump slightly, barely repressing a squeak of terror, and then taking a fifth shot, the strong whiskey, likely close to 120-proof, having a mild effect upon her, causing her skin to warm, her cheeks to blush slightly, and causing her to, when not pouring new drinks for everyone, lean back and rest her left arm across Mhegan's shoulders, her right across Aren's to gently latch onto Shi's.<br/><br/>Frankly, She would have reached further to latch onto Keira as well, but her arms didn't stretch nearly that far. Smiling, she Enjoyed the movie, relaxing in the company of her new companions, and enjoying the mild buzz of being 'pleasantly' drunk; that stage between 'not drunk yet' and 'Slurred' when inhibitions began to fall by the wayside.