"With a confident grin Peter removed from the inner pocket of his jacket a small transparent sphere and said to it, "Go kiss her ass for me, D-X.""
"The device flew to a point directly above the beasts head where the device released a conical field of antiprotons, but the beast supersublimated just in time to avoid harm and returned safely back into Peggy’s body.
When Peggy came to, the room was exactly as it was before. Peter was repositioning the vase full of orchids into the exact center of its polished table. She was so pleased to see this. "You must be a Libra, too," Peggy said in the most flirtatious tone she could muster. "We Libras must have things balanced and in order, you know."
W 72" x H 32"
oil on canvas
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