Shore leave. Alright. Not her favourite thing, when there's so much they could be practicing, but Carolina knows that she'll be training alone if she stays and well... maybe it'll be worth it to have an evening out. Maybe she'll even enjoy herself.

So she does a relatively boring black dress and her favourite turquoise jacket and her makeup, because she can, but her hair holds her up. By the time she realizes everyone's leaving without her, she's too frustrated to keep trying, so a low ponytail it is. As usual. Unimpressed, her face is set in a scowl when she finally hits the docking bay, nearly running into York in front of the elevator.

"What?" she asks, tilting her head as she looks over him, trying to figure out where he was headed, not thinking that it might have just been to look for her. "Are you not going now?"