Please allow me to introduce myself, I'm a man of wealth and taste

[greatjaygatsby]

Well isn't this interesting? Last thing I remember, I was going out to my pool... *shakes his head and sticks his hands in his pockets* Jay Gatsby. Something tells this isn't West Egg?

Typist: Gatsby, from The Great Gatsby. Back with his original typist! Enjoy, all.

Comments

[alovely_letdown]

........................

*ohshit. is just going to ellipse at him for now*

[greatjaygatsby]

*careful smile* Hello, Daisy.

[alovely_letdown]

....Jay. You're....here. And you're.....living.

[greatjaygatsby]

Nick told me I was shot...?

[justthenarrator]

*stares in wonderment*

Jay? Jay Gatsby? Are you--? But I buried you, you were shot. I-- *is thrilled to see him but is not quite certain he's sober*

[greatjaygatsby]

... burried me? What on earth are you talking about, old sport?

[giveskillerhead]

*blank look* Where's West Egg?

[greatjaygatsby]

In New York, of course.

[giveskillerhead]

This isn't New York. It'd be cool if it was, though.

[greatjaygatsby]

Yes, but where is it?

[missgdarcy]

*curtsies* Begging your pardon, s-sir, but I doubt it is any place you know.

[greatjaygatsby]

Yes, I was afraid of that. Hm...

[lureen_n_twist]

*can spot someone with money a mile away, and knows the value of connections* Hello there, Lureen Twist. No, it idn't West Egg, and it idn't West Texas either. Don't know that it's west a anywhere. *charming smile*

[greatjaygatsby]

*returns her smile* A pleasure to meet you, Miss Twist. I'm afraid no one really knows where it is.

[lureen_n_twist]

I guess when the company's right doesn't much matter where you are.