Bucky is resplendent in his dress uniform. He paces impatiently in the austere bay of the Righteous Indignation. The numerous shiny medals and carefully arranged lapels of his formal attire contrasts with the industrial surroundings.
He stops and tugs uncomfortably at his high collar while frowning at a closed door. After a moment he calls out. "Jen, how much longer are you going to be? We need to leave."
Bucky spins around and strides away again. There's the sound of the door opening. Jenny speaks with some hesitation. "I'm ready."
Jenny steps out. She wears a long, figure-hugging gown cut away to reveal her lean midriff. Her hair is piled up in waves with a gem set in a thin headpiece and her other seven gems arranged in a large necklace. She's clearly gone to some trouble. She looks hopefully at Bucky; he completely fails to notice. He sighs with relief. "Finally. What took you so long?"
Bucky doesn't wait for an answer, turning and starting to walk away briskly. "Come on, let's go."
Jenny looks more resigned than disappointed and quickly steps beside Bucky, who is already walking away. She smiles gently then speaks quietly to herself. "Aye-aye, Captain."