Fairbairn curtsied and Edward stood up and bowed. The two played several more songs and favoring sing another tune, “Greensleeves”.
“What an amazing set from Eversham's own Edward of the Eversham Militia,” said Henderson after catching his breath from all his somersets. He turned to Fairbairn. “And I didn't quite catch your name, Miss…”
“Fairbairn. Squadron Leader Isolde Fairbairn, SG-24.” The patrons were in awe of their guest. Fairbairn waved them off.
“I'm just a normal person, like you lot. I'm just from another planet, that's all.” With that she and Edward returned to their table. The fiddler resumed his fiddle playing.
“You were wonderful, Miss Fairbairn!” Edward exclaimed.