[It's still incredible to Fiddleford that when he first arrived in Ryslig he could barely comprehend the existence of the flesh coat and now here he is, fond of it. It's a part of Marco that he loves as much as his green, green eyes or his nice shoulders or the way he smiles.
Being fond of it doesn't make it any easier to imagine somehow shoving a whole tuxedo under it. It's difficult enough for Marco just to manage regular shirts. All those layers...]
You could just wear an extra-nice bowtie and leave it there.
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Being fond of it doesn't make it any easier to imagine somehow shoving a whole tuxedo under it. It's difficult enough for Marco just to manage regular shirts. All those layers...]
You could just wear an extra-nice bowtie and leave it there.