You’re making me nervous just watching you.” “Oh yes, sorry, of course.” The young woman in the crisp starched uniform settled down with the fluttering motions of a nervous robin. “I’m just so excited.” The older woman smiled. “First time, is it?” “Yes, yes, very first.” She cast quick glances about the transition hall, seeing everything and nothing. “I’ve been dreaming about this chance, but I never thought it would come so soon. I’m only halfway through my training.” “Well, it certainly is nice to see someone so eager. There’s altogether too much grimness in the departure lounges these days, if you ask me.” “Why is that?” “Never you mind,” the older woman replied gently. “Do you have your assignment?” “Oh yes, and my sachet of blessings.” “I beg your pardon?”
