(comes back down the stairs yawning Looks at the fire, mutters under his breath) come and sit by my fire, stay if only a while, maby an hour as the flames dance and putting you in its trance, oh come and tell of your desire, maby tell a story or two of a fate of one such as you, how you long and try just tryin to get by but end up with the moon cold and blue, (sits against coutch and listens to the fire pop as the light from the flames dance across his face each time a pop his ears twitch)