I would leave the place tomorrow with never a backward glance.
So I laughed and brushed past him out of the room with my spoon and plate still in my hands
You're a little tense, "...look at your hands."
"But why do you leave me here, here's where one goes to have a real good time."
He said: "my dear", just after I had finished my meal out there on the hallway.
Well well, not today.
You're a little tense.
Look at your hands from across the hall.
"Got to make a call..."