You see, this is the thing...
We men put on kilts. We shine our shoes. We make sure our sporran is just *so*. We fight on X Marks about what color hose we can wear. We read up on how to tie gillie brogues.
We fret over the shape of the buttons on our jacket. We stew about what sort of hat to wear. We concern ourselves over the sett size of the tartan in our kilt, We agonize over whether this kilt should be pleated to sett or stripe, knife pleat, military box pleat and so on.
And then we go stand next to a woman like you.
.......And nobody knows or cares what the heck WE look like....
Seriously, ghostlight looks absolutely great, your Dad is one handsome rogue and the both of them look absolutely fantastic in their kilts.... but my Lady M...
Oh. My.













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