I got a suit!

This is probably the first suit I've ever had - I've never had the money to buy one for myself, even off the shelf. Thankfully Penny and Jean were kind enough to pay for a fitted one.

Heh, fitted. That's kind of a funny thing about my state: you probably think of clothing as a part of you, and as a part of you, if you change, your clothes change. But the moment you feel like your form is you, it sort of flips: your clothes no longer adjust to fit your body. Penny needs extra sleeves for her shirts, Jean needs a tail hole in her high-waisted pants, and both Penny and I need to get custom-made pants and shoes for our extra legs.

Being who you want to be is so worth it, but buying clothes for it can burn a hole in your pocket.