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[Things have been difficult for him lately and he's been avoiding "certain people" with a vengeance, but there is always one thing that he knows can cheer him up.

Souji opens his journal one day and with as bright and cheerful a voice as he can muster (which is kind of like rainbows barfing sunshine) he says:]

So who here is being a grumpy grump after the holidays? I know you're out there~

I've heard of at least two: the one with the spiky hair who hates being asked about it and the one with the skirt who hates it being called a skirt.

There have to be more, aren't there? [He degrades into what sounds like baby talk.] So who's being a grumpy-wumpy bear, hm?

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Definitely. I hear it's bad for the heart.

So do the grumps have names?

Of course they do, but that's no fun if I just tell you. Half the fun is finding them to poke them. The other is finding other grumpy-grumps along the way!

[Okay, fair enough. Though with a bit of comment stalking, it won't be difficult to identify the two grumpy grumps. No names, but at least there are little icon faces to work with.]

Think there are a lot of grumpy grumps in the village?

There could be. Sometimes they're the strong silent grumpy types though, those are harder to find. So some real investigation might be needed! Like one of those moving picture things!

They're probably the types of grumps that keep to themselves, not likely to post anything over the network. Could go unnoticed for some time if they're good.

Those are the worst types! The fuddy-duddy type that just sits and mopes. We have to find those grumpy grumps most of all or they're in danger of becoming so boring they turn into stone.

Maybe we should check each building to see if there are any statues around.

Oh, that's a good idea. I like breaking into places. Let's do that.

Mischievous, aren't you.

Meee? Not at all. I just like helping people.

By saving them from the desolate life of being a grumpy grump, right?

Exactly. It's my civic duty and I was "technically" a public servant back home.

"Technically"?

Yes, well, samurai are charged with protecting the public at the behest of their lord and I worked for the Shogun under the Matsudaira clan, but samurai are the highest class so we don't really "serve" so much as do our duty.

[One day Ginia will stop being surprised at where or when people are from. That day is not today.]

Earth, Edo period?

[Not that it really matters given all of the different Earths around, but it's an interesting time period.]

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Mmhm. I take it you know it and its stories? Perhaps you'd have heard of me in them.

My name is Okita Souji. May I ask yours?

[Okita Souji... it doesn't ring any bells, but she jots down his name in a notebook. Maybe there'll be something in the library.]

Some bare basics on the time period. Museum visits, knew some history buffs. I don't think I recognize your name though. Should I?

Ginia.

[Oh, silly Ginia. He burns all those books every week when they show up. Oops.]

Mm, not in particular. I was just curious.

It's nice to meet you, Ginia-san. I knew another Ginia who was here before, a very lovely girl. [With the unwritten question of - Was that you?]

[Such shame. Such such shame.

It's an unwritten question Ginia sees right away. She closes her eyes, sighs.]

Don't you know? People named Ginia are always lovely.

That's good to know - we were getting to be somewhat like friends when she left. If all girls named Ginia are as lovely, I'd like to be friends with you as well.

[Getting to be somewhat like friends. Ginia can accept that. It's better than running into people who knew her as a friend and see the disappointment over not being remembered.

She still doesn't like the idea of making friends. It's a hard one to accept.]

I suppose we can work on being somewhat like friends again.

How did I know you?

You were friends with mutual friends of mine and I met you a few times that way. One of them made you a necklace, a special one, that helped with your speech.

I always thought you had pretty hair. [Because he can't be too serious without putting something flippant in there.]

[Friend of a friend, a necklace that helped with her speech. She couldn't speak. Can't speak. But if the necklace could help... Did it allow her to speak or was it solving a different problem?]

I still have very pretty hair.

Yes, you do. It's nice to see that some things don't change, Ginia-san.

[Some things don't change, but what about all the other things?]

I look forward to getting to know you again and finding grumpy grumps.

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