Take Sadie home to your place.

After sneaking past the usual authorities, you lead Sadie to your room, waving her inside. Lucky for you, she knows her way around a strict RA and doesn't second guess you one bit.

She looks around the room, donning a small smile. "Typical guy room, huh? You and Terry are probably close."

"Something like that," you say. "Make yourself at home. Want something to drink?"

"Whatcha got?"

"Water... water... and uh... water," you say, sheepishly. "It was Terry's turn to stock the fridge."

"It's like that, huh?"

"Yeah, now if you'll excuse me. I need to make sure there's no embarrassing porn laying around."

You share a laugh with her.

"Just as long as the same courtesy applies..." Sadie hesitates. "If you ever come by my place.... I mean."