[England is a little upset because of the spirits from earlier. but that is quite possibly slipping from his mind thanks to the girl standing before him. he drops his arm because he realizes how silly and unsure he must look with it up there. he was a gentleman, dammit, and there was a lady present... a REALLY COOL lady]
A-alright... [ahem! get your voice back, man! he speaks with a bit more conviction the next time he opens his mouth] If you're not feeling well, you're welcome to pop into my flat. I'm about to put a kettle on for tea.
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A-alright... [ahem! get your voice back, man! he speaks with a bit more conviction the next time he opens his mouth] If you're not feeling well, you're welcome to pop into my flat. I'm about to put a kettle on for tea.