Jono had had his measurements taken once before- years ago when Georgie and Rhys had forced him to audition for a Shakespeare thing at school. Traitorous bastards hadn't even auditioned themselves.

He was used to baggier clothing in general - the occasional form fitting tank top or plain t-shirt, but overall he thrived in things that were oversized and comfortable - made it easier to move however he wanted on stage. Whatever was going to stop him from burning everything around him though, that was going to have to be form fitting...he just hoped the chest cavity didn't make it look too weird when Megan was done.

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