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bertiewwooster

RL with the Master

Mar 01, 2008 15:06

Bertie lounged in one of the plush chairs in the main room of the flat, immersing himself in Rex West's latest detective novel. A lazy gasper smouldered away in his fingers, and, raising it to his lips, he allowed his head to fall backwards as he exhaled an indulgent plume of smoke, hovering in the still, inside air. The clock on the mantelpiece ( Read more... )

ic, the master, bertie's real life

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doyouhearthem March 2 2008, 08:08:46 UTC

"Ah, Bertie!"

The Master gave a slight bow and grinned. The Time Lord was dressed in what may have been a surprisingly formal way - white tie, black tailcoat, impeccably ironed trousers, slick patent leather shoes. He was holding a large wrapped bottle in one hand.

He looked Bertie over and quirked his lip.

"...Suddenly I feel terribly overdressed. No matter, erm, may I come in?"

[He's in white tie dress - Like this and this - the latter is apparently Master as Jack the Ripper. l-lol.]

bertiewwooster March 2 2008, 19:15:40 UTC

Bertie waved Harry's comment away with a dismissive hand, shifting to one side and inclining his head slightly to invite the other man in. 'By all means, hie your way into the Wooster res. eftsoons! And piffle, my good chap.' He added, eying Harry's clothes. 'Better dressed up than dressed down, what? Jeeves would approve.'

And approve he undoubtedly would. Granted, Harry looked rather as if he were headed for the opera instead of merely the flat of a friend, but the clothes were all impeccably tailored and cut, and the general effect was one of sartorial elegance of the highest degree. Bertie grinned and bounced slightly on the balls of his feet.

'Do sit down, Harry- if I can call you Harry. And drinks, yes! Any particular preference? I'll whip us up a something or two and then join you, eh?'

doyouhearthem March 16 2008, 10:29:41 UTC

He removed his hat and smiled warmly. "You most certainly may."

He sauntered slowly around a chair, taking in the lay of things, hands behind his back and a faint smile still playing on his lips. He had forgotten the charm of this era.

"They don't make places like this anymore. It's lovely. And - ah, yes, certainly. Let's see, a... Pink Gin, if you may. It's been far too long."

He set down his things and furrowed his brow. "...You do have that in your time, don't you? Bitters are a very 19th Century Earth sort of thing..."

bertiewwooster March 17 2008, 00:13:26 UTC

Bertie couldn't help but preen a little at the compliment to his flat. Granted, much of it was Jeeves's influence, as would be expected, but the place was certainly not without the Wooster touch. And Harry, for all he might be an alien from the 50th Century, was clearly a man with an eye for style ( ... )

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