[it's sunny in this courtyard, but the Kanda seated at the table is still bundled up in a sweater (yes, that gay sweater. it's actually really cozy, you know.) and thick sweatpants. hair is tied up as usual (no bun, this time), and there's the beginnings of bandages on his wrist. if the sleeves weren't there, they'd be running all the way up his
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