"My clothes are soaked, think I'll just go to bed"

"Oh, right. That makes sense!" Stacy responds, and you can see the disappointment in her eyes.

There's an awkward pause for a moment, before you break it. "Well, I'll see you around, then!"

"Right, see you later!"

Stacy walks into the elevator and to avoid an even more awkward situation you decide to take the stairs. Slowly you ascend the deserted staircase until you reach your room's floor and head down the long narrow hallway to your suite. You enter the dark and silent room. Zoey must have left, and it looks like Mark went to bed, so you just head to your own room and shut the door, collapsing on your mattress and nodding off in no time.