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*akuserareta is just lying on a bench in the middle of some random courtyard, lost in thought as he stares up through some tree towards the sky. (deep) his crutch is propped up beside him on the bench, and there's... really not much more to say. IT'S A SICKLY ALBINO CRIPPLE LYING ON A BENCH, THAT'S EYE-CATCHING ENOUGH.*