Mar 6, 2017
Stitches and Wires
“Hmm hm hm hmmm...” Juuzou giggled idly as he crouched with a pencil and pad of paper clutched in his hands. Slipper clad feet shuffling against the pavement as he adjusted his position. The doodled on the paper looked like they belonged to a child, rather than a nineteen year old. He was paying absolutely no mind to the palace behind him or the fact he was probably trespassing.
The boy had just followed a group of papagoras birds, not paying attention to where he followed them. One hand was brought up to tug at the stitches around his lip, crimson hues shifting from his childish doodle to the birds.
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