Lauren found her socks and found a place to sit down and put them on. She looked over to Sam with a mischievous grin. "Getting ready for exams, but I know what I'd much rather be doing," she laughed, pulling up her last sock and standing up, letting her pant legs fall back down. That was as close as she was going to be coming to actually admitting to what was on her mind.
She smiled as she walked over to her boots and pulled them on, looking around to do a mental checklist and picked up her bag that she had already packed with a number of things for the various possibilities of where the night may lead them and pulled it up over her shoulder. "Let's go, cutie," she walked over to her door.