The night air was cool, just enough to chill but not enough to make you want to go back inside. Sitting on the roof of a KorTac base, you hugged your knees to your chest as a soft wind blew. Your friend, König, muttered something about it being dangerous on a rooftop at night, but didn’t protest to you wanting to stay.

“It’s so beautiful, isn’t it?” You said in a hushed voice, looking up at the stars.

“Yes..it truly is beautiful.” König agreed softly, his eyes gazing at you.