had several grand fights the other day. first at the beach defending ruth. poor girl had another outfit destroyed. this job is very hard on clothes. only bad part of fight is that ms witnel wouldn't let me dispose of the surviving enemy. my thought is that if you dispose of the survivors, they can't come back to haunt you. second fight was at sir charles mansion. master tandu was a worthy opponent. i found mr. o-flayerty fighting someone who was sometimes invisible. i joined in. i got in a few good hits, but things were going rather badly for us until samalene joined in. wow, but he's GOOD! there is much i can learn from him. i'm proud to work with him at the morning classes. anyway, samaline caught tandu and asked if he would give up. tandu basicly said no, so sameline threw tandu onto my waiting sword. hopefully he'll stay dead.
apearantly, everyone was being controlled by a monkey. a monkey?!?! and a monkey back from the dead at that. let's hope it stays dead this time!
i still don't know why i was having tea and biscuits with that nice old lady. maybe i don't want to know.
edward gave miss namaste the sinkable namaste today. she loved it. even all the bronzework that made me blush like crazy. it's good to know that i got to help edward somewhat in making something that brings happiness to namaste. even if she plans to go underwater with the thing!
i gave miss namaste a wedding gift today. i didn't want it on display with the other gifts, so i found her alone and gave her one of my really nice knives. she seemed to really like it...
wilimena is here now. i asked which child i was supposed to guard, wilimena or edward. ms witnell says that wilimina is really good at hiding, so if i can't see her choose edward. i suppose that will have to work, although there is something odd about those 2 children.
waily waily, there are 2 edwards. whatever shall we do? i can't tell them apart! what if the imposter gets free again? which edward will i defend? this world is not big enough for 2 edwards!
2 words. brides maid. why did i ever let miss namaste talk me into this? the dress is beautiful, but i shall forever be worrying about damaging it if (when?) trouble comes knocking at the wedding and reception. and i shall be in front of everyone! the ladies keep insisting that everyone will be watching miss namaste, but how can i be sure? the only good thing about all of this is that i'll be that much closer to namaste if there is danger. i only hope that i'll be close to both namaste and edward or willamina (whichever is around then) so that i can keep an eye on both of them. mayhap i can distract myself enough with the guarding part that i will forget about all the people part. at least my dress has all the modifications i asked for so that my weapons are in easy reach. it really is a lovely dress.
i still like my dress better. my gift dress. the one that is truly my own. somtimes i just go in and caress the lovely fabric. it's hard to believe that it's real. and really mine. not a loan, not one that i consider to by my benefactors that i'm allowed to wear. thinking about the dress reminds me how wonderful these ladies truly are. they truly seem to be my friends. it helps me get through the days when i have a hard time facing all the strangers and there is no one to fight. i've never had good friends outside of my poor girls downtown. i'm learning that friends are wonderful things. maybe that's why i let miss namaste talk me into being a bridesmaid.
oh good. they cut the other edward's hair today. now i can tell them apart. that's a relief to my mind!
the wedding's tomorrow. let's just hope that everything goes well. at least we'll all be there to help out if something goes awry.
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