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[what_ho_jeeves]

Who: Bertie Wooster and OPEN
What: A Wooster about town
When: All day today-ish
Where: Various locations
Notes & Warnings: Multiple starters in the post, or feel free to add your own! Prose or action spam both welcome.

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Gardens

[what_ho_jeeves]

Bertie strolled the garden paths with his hat on (now lined with tinfoil) and wangee in hand. He peered up at the clouds as a bit of thunder grumbled. He hoped that the heavens wouldn’t open up and Sturm and Drang upon him. Leastwise not unlike he’d finished his walk and his errands for the day.

/late tags ooops

[tawarwaith]

Tauriel had been taking a walk in the gardens to try and make herself feel better since she was still getting over a bout of the Neural flu. She had her tinfoil hat on as required, even if the ting made her head feel hot and uncomfortable. She was not expecting anyone to be in the gardens, not with the weather threatening to turn like it was, so she was surprised to see someone else walking the opposite way down the path.

np!

[what_ho_jeeves]

Bertie was in a light mood, despite the dark clouds. He'd seen the red-haired woman with the peculiar ears around before. She had a terribly fine profile, the sort that would have had Bingo Little declaring his eternal love within seconds, forgetting entirely about the last eternal love.

"What ho!" He politely tipped his hat to her.

Re: np!

[tawarwaith]

At once she is worried about him catching Neural flu even at the slightest tipping of his hat. Before she could voice any such concern however, he had the hat back on. She let out a breath and tried her best to smile, though his greeting was strange to her. Elven greetings sounded strange when translated out of her native tongue, but as she had nothing else to greet him by, it was what she defaulted to. She placed her hand over her heart and inclined her head towards him, trying to be as regal as possible.

"A star shines on the hour of our meeting."

Yes it sounded random, even to her.

[what_ho_jeeves]

Bertie looked at her, wrinkled his nose in confusion, looked at the cloudy daytime sky.

"Does it? I should think that this time of day it would be the sun."

[tawarwaith]

"Is the sun not a star?" She had been watching educational videos while trapped more or less in her room while she fought off the Neural flu.

[what_ho_jeeves]

"Oh. Yes, I suppose it is. That being the case, some sort of star or another shines upon everyone's meetings, yes?"

[tawarwaith]

"That would be a correct assumption. I guess then my greeting is not as silly as I thought it was." She grins a little, feeling a bit better for it.