The mayor was a mess: shirt untucked, jacket not matching the pants, tie askew, hair unbrushed, smudged eyeglasses. Theo had never seen him as anything other than perfectly put together when he was in public, although Theo only ever really cared when he had been pictured with Cedric. Theo hated the empty feeling in his chest everytime he thought of his lover. He bit the inside of his cheek and focused on the pain.