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River laughed.

Tyler half-waved and raised his eyebrows to River.

It could mean, "Are you okay?" or "Are we cool?" or "Hey. I kissed you."

With his mouth, he says, "Hi, River."

River grinned back at him. She might still be worried about the Alliance soldiers, but Tyler made her feel happy. "Hello, Tyler."

"This is the table for interesting people?" Walter asked, arriving with his own tray of misspelled sandwiches.

Tyler reached a hand across the table. "So. Did you get up to anything interesting after we got back to school yesterday? I just hung out in my room."

"It's the table for discussing explosions... And explosions are intering so... ya!"

River gently poked his fingers. "I hid under my bed and talked to Berthold," she said. "But I'd like to blow up another chair with you. Anytime."

Tyler totally grinned. "Berthold? Did he thank you for the ice cream I brought him?"

"And yeah. We should do -- something, sometime. Maybe not anyplace with the troopers around."

"I think Berthold remembered you, yes," River replied. "And no, no troopers. Where?" The idea of meeting up again felt quite exciting.

River nodded.

"Alright then." Walter had a seat and started eating.

Tyler smiled, and his mouth opened and closed -- and he realized he had no idea what he wanted to say.

He wanted to be with River, but he had a vague feelign blowing things up together wasn't how dating usually worked.

Not that he knew how dating did work.

Ah well.

"What if we didn't blow anything up?" he asked tenatively. "Do you like -- food?"

"Yes, I like food. Or I would starve." River giggled. "We could make popcorn?" she suggested.

"Starving," Tyler said seriously, "Would be a very bad thing."

"We could make popcorn. Or I could buy you pizza." He swallowed, tryign to ignore the buzzing of nerves in his ears. "When are you free?"

"Pizza?" River hadn't tried pizza. "Pizza would be nice." When? "I need dinner tonight. Where do you by pizza?"

"Pizza Planet," Tyler said. He smiled, this hadn't been so bad, and a thought struck him. "Can we make it tomorrow? I have sex ed this afternoon and sometimes I don't want to eat after that class."

Not to mention how embarassing his thoughts could be.

[OOC: Sorry, busy at work right now.]

"Oh, that's fine," River said quickly. She had a feeling this could be a date, and she had no idea how it was supposed to work. At least not here. On the other hand she sensed Tyler was a bit nervous too.

"Sex ed? Is it fun?" River asked innocently, hoping that Tyler would think of something interesting.

Tyler gave a nervous smile. "Good."

Then he thought about how to explain sex ed and blushed.

"It's different," he said. "We do a lot of playing with condoms, we made, um, onenightstand kits. I like the teacher."

River just grinned. "What did you put in the onenightstand kits?"

"More roof jumping?" River asked Walter.

"Did you want to do that, again?" Walter asked with a smile.

"That was fun!"

Wow, the ceiling was interesting.

"Stuff. Um, boxers, a marker, tic-tacs and toothpaste." He skipped the condoms. And the crab shampoo.

"Crab shampoo?" River giggled. Then she felt bad. She shouldn't tease him. He might end up hurt and walk away.

"Sorry. Shouldn't do that."

"Yes, it was," River agreed.

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