[There's at least one person who isn't terrified to see the samurai walking towards the center of town, although there aren't very many people gathered around the fountain to begin with. At least, not anymore.]
[By the 11th, Codi has seen to a good chunk of them, and is finally allowing herself some time to relax. She sits by the aged statue, flipping through the pages of a journal that Masamune might find very similar to the one he's woken up with, except with considerably more bookmarked pages, ragged and worn. The ginger is absorbed enough in reading new entries that she doesn't notice his peculiar attire until he's nearly made a full circuit of the square. She perks upright, leans over to follow his path with wide, curious eyes.]
...Hey! [Yeah, that's the best way to get his attention.] What'cha looking for?
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[By the 11th, Codi has seen to a good chunk of them, and is finally allowing herself some time to relax. She sits by the aged statue, flipping through the pages of a journal that Masamune might find very similar to the one he's woken up with, except with considerably more bookmarked pages, ragged and worn. The ginger is absorbed enough in reading new entries that she doesn't notice his peculiar attire until he's nearly made a full circuit of the square. She perks upright, leans over to follow his path with wide, curious eyes.]
...Hey! [Yeah, that's the best way to get his attention.] What'cha looking for?