"My mistake," she murmurs as their bodies press up against each other back into the position they were on the bridge. "This is definitely how it was."

Carol decided not to visit the cantina in her full uniform, so she had opted for some more standard civilian clothing. They're both wearing jackets, but before her hands get too distracted, Carol decides to shrug hers off and toss it in the general direction of the desk chair. This leaves her t-shirt, jeans, and boots.