The sun has set, the pieces of the evening move together. Each one begins to start to get ready. They wash themselves, fix their hair, get their clothes situated. Mere hours are left until the big moment. The clock turns too quickly as their small, timid thoughts of the night begin to fill them.
On a sudden inexplicable whim, they pause in thought once, twice...then return to their duties.
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