"No, I don't. There's nothing in my contract about social gatherings." She rose though and padded across her apartment to go and unlock the door for Jamie. Sarah was clad in a pair of teeny, tiny purple shorts with skulls on them in black and a black tanktop with purple rhinestones on the straps and neck and a purple skull on the front.
She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back against the doorframe. "I will however, hook you up with an encryption key to get you all of the porn you want if you bring me back a cheeseburger, some cheese fries, a bag of fritos and a coke."