I left a cryptic message on Cadet Uhura's desk: Roof, or page me if needed. She will be curious.
The rooftop door opens and she steps forward, hesitant.
"…Sir?" She queries.
I draw a circle with a fingertip, directing her to turn around.
The eastern horizon glows silver. Across the bay the full moon slowly rises from behind Mt. Diablo, the forced perspective giving it the expected illusion of magnification.
"Oh…" She breathes, pleased, taking in the view.
"Atmospheric conditions tonight were optimal—"
I fall silent when her fingertips slide across my arm.
She smiles warmly. "Thank you, Commander."