MaryAnnGilligan1964

It didn’t take long Star to find Marco in the company of the royal tailor and her mother, of all people. She was watching as the man was fitting the teenager into what seemed to him like a suit of armor rather than a fashionable suit, Marco looking like he would bolt the second the tailor took his eyes off of him. Unfortunately, Star knew full-well that if the Queen of Mewni wanted you to do something, you weren’t going anywhere until it was completed in spades. Which wasn’t a terrible thing, as the black-and-gold trim reminded her of the dance they shared under ruby moonlight… “Star, you’re just in time!&#