Characters: Jeeves, someone(s) who is willing to let Jeeves stay in their home.
Content: Jeeves is trying to find a place to stay for awhile.
Location: Streets of manhattan
Time of day: Afternoon
Warnings: None.
To be honest, for the past hours Jeeves has just been walking around in an unfazed manner, though in reality he was very confused. So this is manhattan, that he read from a halfy broken down post of a sort. This was New York? he could hardly believe it, the last time he'd been here it was... well in a better state, way better. Not to mention the surrounding were not quite what he was used to, he saw objects that resembled cars but they looked very different from mr. Woosters two seater. Innumerable questions he wanted to get answers to.
But that could wait, the sun was setting and it was getting chillier, he needed a place to stay. He was sure there were still some decent places to live in, there had to be other people than just him. But meeting someone in huge manhattan... well that was... it required more luck than knowledge. Well Jeeves was willing to give it a try, he'd rather get indoors for the night instead of freezing to death on the chilly streets.
Continuing his little walk Jeeves couldn't help but start to feel worried over mr. Wooster, despite his kind heartedness he could easily get himself into tricky situations. Now Jeeves wasn't there to help him. Giving a way a barely audible sigh, he continuied his journey down the street, hoping he would run into someone.