"Private room," she replies before taking another drink from her half-full glass. Not that it really mattered when they were the only two on the ship, but Carol kind of felt like bragging a little about it.

Unsure if she should like, take his hand or something, she just starts out the room and heads down the hallway to the quarters. There is a communal space as well for when she has passengers or crew, but they skate by them for her private room.

It's not much to look at - just a queen bed, desk, closet and storage space, and armchair - but it will certainly do for the occasion.