"So thats settled then! You shall sleep in the spare room." It suddenly occurred to Angry that the short stature of the bed, although it was one of the best king-sized beds available in all the four farthings, it would most likely be too short for this handsome lady.
As she stood, however, he saw that this would not cause a problem. She obviously noted his surprise at this which made him feel slightly ashamed; it was not his place to pass any judgement on the way a lady looked.
After a mumbled apology, of sorts, his ears perked up again and said "But come, we cannot go home just yet, the night is still young and there are songs and dances to be performed, learned and discovered!"
Taking a long draught from his recently replenished tankard, he started a jig of his own design. this involved jumping several times from foot to foot before falling over abruptly and hitting his head on a stall.
"Maybe singing would be a better past time for someone in a state such as myself"
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