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[Kira, or Kyle the Page]

Ramon led the way from the only Sharing Room to the Dining Hall, Kira right behind, and hopefully Charley and Marc right behind. Maybe...No. Charley couldn't be a girl. No girl acted that way. Ne'er mind, I did, so Charley could be a girl too. I am Kyle, not Kira, she reminded herself as they went through the doorway. "Friar Tuck, Friar Tuck, we came to serve and receive our pay," Ramon called, and he received a melodoious ryhming answer. "You, and you, and you, and you, Four Yous serve too. Table two and Table Four, Both need help indeed. Kitchen hands are short of two, servants left a day ago." "Thank you, Friar tuck." Ramon answered, then turned to Kira, Marc, and Charley. "Since I am the most experienced here, I will go to serve Table Two, and Marc, since you are the newest, you will serve in the kitchen. Charley, Kyle, you two quarrel it out yourselves." With that, Ramon grabbed a tray of heavy plates with steaming food waiting to be served and disappeared through the crowd to Table two. "After we serve, then we can get food for ourselves," Kira told Marc. "Charley, if you want to serve that dude at table Four go ahead. I'm not forcing you, though." The man had three pairs of earrings, a rough, unshaved chin, a mischevious glint to his eyes. He had very rich clothes and an expensive sword in a gold-outlined black leather scabbard. Kira frowned. That man looked familiar..."I'll serve Table Four, if you don't mind," Kira said hurriedly. She grabbed Table Four's order and hurried to Table Four with it. "Your order, sir," Kira said as she placed the plates down by him. "Thank you.," The man said and then with a start turned and asked Kira a question. "What is your name, page?" Kira replied, startled, "Kyle, sir." The man relaxed and grinned. "My name is George. Come, sit down, talk with me." Kyle cast a wary glance at Charley, asking him to cover for him, while she sat and and talked with the man. "Well, Kyle. DO you feel like explaining to me why you were seen in the Tavern?" Kira swallowed nervously and replied, "I had to visit the city." The man grinned again and whispered in her ear, "Do you trust me, and can I trust you?" Kira nodded, a bit unsure. Then the man whispered quietly in her ear, "I am Thom, the King of Thieves." Kira drew back. shocked. "What did you say?" she stated, then added, "I've got to go, get my food and finish serving." She stood up, but the man pulled her down to the seat again and handed her some delicious-smeling food. "Eat it. I haven't poisoned any of this, otherwise we'd both me dead-I poison with scent, not taste." Kira raised an eyebrow but ate it. Her belly was full immediately. She rose and ran off before the man could catch her again. "Charley!" she called.

[velvet]

Her head jerked up from the plate she was serving as she heard her name, well, really nickname, and pretend name. The plate tilted. Some of the food pored onto the table. Straitening it quick she apologized and cleaned it. Rushing over to Kyle she whispered "What?"

[Marc]

I Herd the scream from inside the kitchen. I knew it wasnt for me, i wanted to help them though. I had to help make stuff so i did soo, for when set to a task i always carried it threw. I was worried about kyle though and i didt understand why, hes a boy he can take care of himself, i tried to reasure myself. That was wrong thinking a girl can too, i just wante dot help. I resisted, and wnet around in the kitchen. Puttign the plates out for people to grab. Lisoning for more news.

[Kira, or Kyle the Page]

"That man over there-Can I trust you to keep a secret-is the King of Thieves!" Kira said quietly in Charley's ear. Her eyes were wide and afraid, for the man had had a dagger at his side when she saw 'im last.

[Marc]

Everythign had settledown. So i figered eveything was alright. I continued to work in the kitchen. It was very hot and steamy. The cook then told me that my friends and I could now eat. I walked to Charly and Kyle and the other boy.
"The cook says we can eat now" i smiled widly rubbing my stomac.

[Kira, or Kyle the Page]

"Okay," Kira replied, nodding. "This is a great place! Better than the Tavern." She slapped a hand across her mouth a little too late. "Forget I said that last part."

[Marc]

I usssally woudl have thought more about when somone said to forgot it. But i was soo hungry, so i thought nothign of it. I looked over the rows of food, eyeing everything it all looked so good. I grabbed a plate and took, mashed potatos, roast beef, corn and some gravy. Waiting for the others before i sat down. "Follow me ill chose a table."

[velvet]

I nodded silently and folloed Marc to an unocupied table. The table cloth was not as fine as the others but Charley sat down as Marc showed it to them. Looking at Kyle I shot her, I mean him, why would I think Kyle a girl? He was obviously one of the best pages here. The look told her I understood, i had heard of the man before, now as I sneaked a look across the room I saw how his devilish grin mirrored his eyes as they shot around the room, ears turning like a horse's to catch every word.