Keeping an eye out for rats, Tyler walked through the Imperial Junke Yard. He occasionally paused to poke at promising items with a stick.
The week had been pretty good. He had
talked to Anakin about motorcycles and beaches,
rolled in the mud for Nadia's art project,
talked to Aeryn and Peter Parker in the gym,
met and been admired by Jack Harkness,
hung out with his Stickbug brethren,
sparred with Phoebe in karate, woken up cuddling with a gnome -- that wasn't so good --
learned the gnome liked spinach,
gotten handcuffs and talked Pippi into giving him a (worthless, unfortunately) aphrodisiac in sex ed,
dodged gnomes and plotted revenge in the Stickbug cabin,
lost to Jamie at Dada poker, learned the gnome really liked pot pie,
hosted basketball practice,
started to learn how to fence from English Peter, and talked to
Alanna,
Alec,
Dawn,
English Peter, Parker and Jamie at the Meerkat campfire.
The week had almost been too quiet. He wanted to make one more thing happen before he moved back to the dorms.
Finding his quarry, Tyler hoisted it to his shoulder with a grunt and set off for the woods.
[OOC: Not for interaction, just a linkdrop.]