[Poggio]

Not even greek could save them, and in the end their driver turned around to point out they had been parked for nearly five minutes. Once inside they had no time for desire as they were bombarded by a fleet of penguins trying to style them both up. He stood close until they were taken apart by the tailors. His dress was taken in with much brown noising, but it was worth it to see Zosa. It was a vast change from the grey sweats and shirts that clung off the body and fit his frame well. The professor let his hands fall around the fabric and his head droop on the others shoulder staring in the tri-mirror. The feeling from the stairs hit him again and his lips sank under the collar briefly.