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Another Time, Another World by Truly Bohemian (G)
Fandom: JEEVES & WOOSTER
Pairing: Jeeves/Bertie Wooster implied
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truly_bohemian
Author Website: check LJ for updates
Why this must be read:
A fascinating glimpse into a possible future for Bertie and Jeeves, via a young great-niece looking at photographs of the two in the old days. Poignant and beautifully thought-out.
“Who’s this?” Gloria asked, as she was handed another picture.
“That’s just Uncle Bertie again. Why?”
“No, no,” Gloria shook her head, feeling slightly frustrated, “there are two men in the picture. They can’t both be Uncle Bertie.”
Great Uncle Bertie leaned in closer and his brow furrowed in an off put manner. “I always thought I looked rather good with a moustache. Are you quite sure that’s me?”
“It’s you,” Margaret reassured him.
“But who’s this other person?”
“Jeeves of course.” Uncle Bertie smiled, “Goodness me, that was when we were out in America…”
“Jeeves…?”
Margaret took her daughter’s hand and brought her closer. “You remember Reginald, don’t you honey?”
Another Time, Another World
Pairing: Jeeves/Bertie Wooster implied
Author on LJ:
truly_bohemianAuthor Website: check LJ for updates
Why this must be read:
A fascinating glimpse into a possible future for Bertie and Jeeves, via a young great-niece looking at photographs of the two in the old days. Poignant and beautifully thought-out.
“Who’s this?” Gloria asked, as she was handed another picture.
“That’s just Uncle Bertie again. Why?”
“No, no,” Gloria shook her head, feeling slightly frustrated, “there are two men in the picture. They can’t both be Uncle Bertie.”
Great Uncle Bertie leaned in closer and his brow furrowed in an off put manner. “I always thought I looked rather good with a moustache. Are you quite sure that’s me?”
“It’s you,” Margaret reassured him.
“But who’s this other person?”
“Jeeves of course.” Uncle Bertie smiled, “Goodness me, that was when we were out in America…”
“Jeeves…?”
Margaret took her daughter’s hand and brought her closer. “You remember Reginald, don’t you honey?”
Another Time, Another World