Nope, we have the apartment to ourselves

My great fears were alleviated when I stepped outside into the hallway and nobody was there. Monica might have been in her room, as usual, and I had no idea where Juliet might be. Probably at her boyfriend's place, I guess.

Anyway, I manage to avoid looking like a trampy porn star with my tits out for my roommates, so I consider that a win. So without hassle, I spend a couple minutes making the back of popcorn and checking my phone occasionally.

Finally the sound goes off, and it's time to see what movie Alice picked.