<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/79/83/6f/79836f4a37fcc7b8351d9b9e8a6835e1.jpg)</div>Gwyn's piece of pizza was gone rather quickly - it was excellent pizza, much better than the warmed-over, bland slices sometimes available at the cafeteria.  She sipped her drink - with pizza, it wasn't so bad as by itself.  It sort of went pretty well, in fact.<br/><br/>It was disappointing the man didn't know anything about Kensla's more recent issues, but if they were hours apart, maybe that wasn't surprising.<strong>"I'm sure your guards are up for any trouble, indeed.  There may be nothing to it, really... and if there is, there shouldn't be anymore once we reach Kensla and get to the bottom of it."</strong>She paused, and looked to the others.  Sir Pardin had been through here, but that wasn't surprising either.  But there didn't seem much to do, other than watch Lisa eat ... she followed the path of the slice from Paco to Lisa, and glanced at the box.  She didn't need another, but could manage one.  But Thomas seemed taken with Lisa... she grinned a little, and took another sip.