You're at a party in LA, and after quite a few hours of dancing you stop to get a drink. There are still plenty of people enjoying their night here at the club, your own friends standing only a few feet away. As you're pouring your beverage, a short brunette stumbles into you.

"Woah, I'm so sorry." She giggles, holding her own drink in her hand as she looks at you. "M'Jenna, by the way." Jenna mumbles, eyeing the drink in your hand. "What's in that?"