it's late in the afternoon and I'm finishing up for the day. I'm standing in front of my little pink mech, looking at my reflection in the cockpit glass. I'm wearing tight black pants, a white tank top, and a black athletic jacket overtop. I absentmindedly unzip my jacket and grab my tummy above the my belt. There's a very tiny amount of fat that's developed over the last few weeks. I grab it and squeeze it tight in my grip. I bite my lower lip as I look into my reflection and this very minute amount of pudge in my belly. Ugh! No way... Despite my desires, I suck in my stomach and zip up my jacket. I was so engrossed in myself that I didn't notice a mech technician standing beside me watching What? My cheeks flush red. My heart skips a beat and I panic What are you looking at??