A New Outfit

Seriously, the public relations department had done a great job with the merchandise. The shirt fit comfortably, the fabric felt great on his scales and the print was crisp and clear. Heh. And he was among the first to own a shirt like this. Just another perk of the job.
Omin reached into his upper right pocket - ever so useful, those pockets! - and took out the new multitool. The name Pasutgiruta glistened on the smooth steel surface. Spark Seer. A beautiful name for a beautiful spaceship.
He looked up at his face in the mirror, still grinning like a maniac. Not much longer now. The construction was nearly finished, the final phase of the training was in progress and the exact date of the launch was about to be publicly announced. Soon Pasutgiruta would be on its way to Tuvasuno, and he would be on board.