The queue to speak with Second Forty-two seemed an eternity, but Moment waited patiently until it was finally his turn.  Forty-two spared him only the briefest glance.

“What can I help you with?” she asked, noticeably taking in the lengthy line behind Moment.

“Well, as you know, our time is coming,” Moment said.

Forty-two nodded, not dignifying the obvious with a response.  Moment needed to get to the point.

“I’m not ready,” he admitted.

There.  He’d said it.

Forty-two nodded, and her answer seemed well practiced.

“It’s a natural response,” she said.  “You’ll be fine.”

She was already signalling for the next in line.  Moment stayed put.

“I won’t show up,” he said.

This story has been published in the Color Series:
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