"Oh yeah. I’m very lucky. I realized at that moment Paul Owen has mistaken me for Marcus Halberstam, a logical faux pas, I suppose, since Marcus and I go to the same barber at the Pierre Hotel and Marcus also works at Pierce & Pierce doing the same exact thing I do. But still, I showed him my fucking card.”
There’s a fantastic fic writer who’s quite prolific in this area. Sixty stories already! I don’t know if they’re doing any more. Their username is ‘Arthur_Conan_Doyle’ but you have to google their stuff. They don’t put it on ff.net or AO3 or anything like that. Real awesome period piece type stuff too. They get all the little details right. It’s amazing.