[Running into Codi isn't a difficult task--particularly when she's already spotted her preyvictim interesting subject running away from an otherwise empty fountain square. If she hadn't seen him acting so strangely, in such obvious panic, she might have been tempted to peg him as one of the locals; his dress is relatively inconspicuous, almost military, like some of the Navy...but there's nothing around for him to be running from. No troop for him to patrol with. And when he finally pokes his head out of the alley that Codi's casually taken position next to, he's carrying one of their journals.]
[How. Very. Suspicious. She should definitely talk to him.]
[The ginger is waiting just outside, wearing the spring garb of the locals to blend in as best she can--so once Hollom wanders out, she can get a good jump out of him. This should be good. His back turned, several feet in front, Codi says as loudly and assertively as possible: ]
Nice weather, huh?
[It's...raining, of course. But the grin plastered on her face says that she doesn't care.]
9th?
preyvictiminteresting subject running away from an otherwise empty fountain square. If she hadn't seen him acting so strangely, in such obvious panic, she might have been tempted to peg him as one of the locals; his dress is relatively inconspicuous, almost military, like some of the Navy...but there's nothing around for him to be running from. No troop for him to patrol with. And when he finally pokes his head out of the alley that Codi's casually taken position next to, he's carrying one of their journals.][How. Very. Suspicious. She should definitely talk to him.]
[The ginger is waiting just outside, wearing the spring garb of the locals to blend in as best she can--so once Hollom wanders out, she can get a good jump out of him. This should be good. His back turned, several feet in front, Codi says as loudly and assertively as possible: ]
Nice weather, huh?
[It's...raining, of course. But the grin plastered on her face says that she doesn't care.]