"That's what he told us," Charlie finished, restlessly kneading the pillow he was holding on his lap. "That Robin Hood would be here tonight."
He was sitting on his bunk, Kippy beside him. Dinner had come and gone, a fine roast goose large enough for all of them, and fresh vegetables, and even fruit. Both Kontus and Pacha had eaten carefully, the Kift somehow determining which foods might not agree with them, but everyone else had dug in, their appetites honed by events of the day. Ibb had