In which the Whuppie notes of this dusty book's existence and other such nonsense.

[cometospain]

The Compendium has always been something of a conundrum for me, as it is not as if I was ever a woman who thought that it was altogether of interest to write of her adventures when she could, in fact, be committing them. Still, I am in my later years; arguably, I've left adventures to the wayside for another time, such as when I magically get all

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[superiffic]

!!!

Virginia??

[tinsoldiered]

[...]

Yes. I'm from Virginia, Edwina.

[bramblesgaveway]

[cometospain]

Really really. (I'm starting to think that Charlie is going to try to steal the Compendium away in order to make sure I don't have any more "secrets" loose.)

[bramblesgaveway]

[cometospain]

I'm scrappy, besides. Charlie knows not to mess with me when I have my cane, so I suppose I can protect it from sticky fingers.

[bramblesgaveway]

[cometospain]

Probably not, but I take the risk. If the authorities come, I can always feign osteoporosis and weak muscle tone as my obvious alibi.

[bramblesgaveway]