The Spindle Station: book 2 of the Alliance Conflict
“He thought that he spotted a hair with a gray tip on it, so he ordered the mirror to change to 15x magnification. “Aha, there it is,” Frank said to himself.
Frank grabbed the offending hair with a pair of electro-tweezers and held it tightly. He grabbed a paint brush and dabbed a tiny amount of coloring on it. Then he carefully painted the hair. He made sure that he didn’t touch any of the other hairs. He had to be precise because if he just dabbed the entire area it would create a dark spot. H...is opponents would notice the spot and accuse him of hiding his advancing age.
Now that the hair was appropriately recolored, Frank adjusted the mirror back to normal and studied himself again. His green skin shown no signs of wrinkles, his hands looked firm and strong, his nails were perfectly manicured, and his skin was firm. In summary, he looked great.
Frank’s doorbell chimed. He grabbed his communicator and looked at the being standing on the other side of the door. Perfect, his 1:00 appointment was here.MoreLess
Frank grabbed the offending hair with a pair of electro-tweezers and held it tightly. He grabbed a paint brush and dabbed a tiny amount of coloring on it. Then he carefully painted the hair. He made sure that he didn’t touch any of the other hairs. He had to be precise because if he just dabbed the entire area it would create a dark spot. H...is opponents would notice the spot and accuse him of hiding his advancing age.
Now that the hair was appropriately recolored, Frank adjusted the mirror back to normal and studied himself again. His green skin shown no signs of wrinkles, his hands looked firm and strong, his nails were perfectly manicured, and his skin was firm. In summary, he looked great.
Frank’s doorbell chimed. He grabbed his communicator and looked at the being standing on the other side of the door. Perfect, his 1:00 appointment was here.MoreLess
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