She is restless.
My control over my levels of consciousness is not what it once was. I struggle awake to find Nyota studying me, her face shadowed in the dimmed light of my quarters.
"Nyota." I whisper into the silence. "Come." I open my arms and she slides forward into my embrace, but her mind is closed.
I take her face between my hands, searching her expression. "Where is the confident Cadet who blithely seduced me?"
"Blithely—!?" Then she breaks into a chuckle. "Oh. I have crazy powers that way."
"A demonstration is in order."
"Well. Watch and learn."