"Firefly, this is L.A., how copy?"
"That's a solid, L.A.." Replied Will.

I was too busy buried in checklists to bother with the radio. Part of it was my job, the other half was trying to keep the previous dream out of my mind. It wasn't working.

"Good to hear. Just giving everyone up there a heads up. As of five minutes ago, you are now in the Moon's gravitational reach. Congrats."

I broke concentration from the checklist...