Carrie had a bag hanging on her shoulder. She followed the sound of Doug's voice down the stairs into what she sometimes called The Tech Cave.
The first thing she saw was her costume, an all black catsuit. For a moment, her issues were forgotten. Her lips curled into a smile. "Whoa." She stepped closer, inspecting it and running her fingers over the fabric. "This is... I think this is better than what I had in my head." There was a pause. "How almost ready is it?" Normally, she'd have at least said hello. She'd eventually remember her manners.