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Angel's on a couch by the fireplace, with a book.
Anyone who's been around the bar for a while has probably seen the sweatshirt before - it's the one Angel showed up wearing, and one he's worn several times since. It doesn't matter that the thing's two or three sizes too big even now that he's put on more weight. There's a certain amount of sentimental attachment involved.
But for all the thing's been around as long as Angel has, it's never gotten a proper in-text description. The time has come to remedy that.
to people living with living with living with not dying from disease
It's plain red, except for the black letters on the front: Actual Reality.
...What? Collins gave it to him.
Anyone who's been around the bar for a while has probably seen the sweatshirt before - it's the one Angel showed up wearing, and one he's worn several times since. It doesn't matter that the thing's two or three sizes too big even now that he's put on more weight. There's a certain amount of sentimental attachment involved.
But for all the thing's been around as long as Angel has, it's never gotten a proper in-text description. The time has come to remedy that.
to people living with living with living with not dying from disease
It's plain red, except for the black letters on the front: Actual Reality.
...What? Collins gave it to him.