Jul 17, 2011 00:55
[Not private filtered at all. Bertie doesn't quite get the filter thing unless the other person filters first.]
Professor Fate? I say, Professor, are you there?
And, Admiral, my good chap, since you refuse to bring me my valet, even though he'd be corking at this wardening business, I need a bit of help with my flat. It's getting a bit chaotic if you know what I mean. Dusting is dashed harder than it looks, and I've already broken two teacups trying to wash up. If you won't let me have Jeeves, don't you at least a maid on board who could tidy up? This really is the worst service I've had on a ship. I've half a mind to write a complaint to your company chairman and tell him so.
professor = smart...right?,
the admiral doesn't provide a jeeves