Yes.

"I'll be right back, girls," you say as you head to the door. "I forgot something."

"Where are you..." Sara begins to ask but you close the door before she finishes. You go to the door across from yours and knock.

"Hey," Lisa smiles after opening the door.

"I just realized that the girls don't have a rice cooker. Do you happen to have one I could use?" you ask.

"You think because I'm ethnic Chinese I would have one?"

"Um... yes."

"Well, you lucked out because I do!" she laughs.

"That's awesome!" you cheer. "Um, do you have some rice as well? I forgot to buy some."

"Of course, I wouldn't eat that Uncle Ben's non-sticky rice crap," she giggles. "Come on in."

You follow her to the kitchen, stealing glances at her very feminine decor apartment. She scoops four cups of rice into the rice cooker before handing it to you.

"Do you need help cooking?" she smiles.

"Um, sure," you nod.