[A theme, huh? Truth be told, Marco has never really thought about it. His idea of a wedding is a very catholic one, and... That option has only been open to him for long enough that he's never really indulged the thought. After what happened with his father, maybe he simply didn't allow himself.
But regardless of any of that, Fiddleford's sentiment touches him. He leans closer and strokes his cheek with a thumb.]
Fall colors, then? Something earthy? Or should we think of something more elaborate?
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But regardless of any of that, Fiddleford's sentiment touches him. He leans closer and strokes his cheek with a thumb.]
Fall colors, then? Something earthy? Or should we think of something more elaborate?