Who: TK and Old Jake Where: The gardens What: Random encounter of people who know other versions of each other :) When: Monday afternoon Rating: TBD (low) Open: ask first please Status: in progress
The gardens were in a woeful state, overgrown, under tended and not the right mix of food plants he remembered. The machinery and droids that kept things in working order in his time were either offline or missing entirely.
TK was head and shoulders deep in the access hatch to one of the machines, changing out a pump. Ordinarily he'd do work like this in a repair bay, but you had to be able to get the damn thing there first. So field repair was the name of the game today.
"They've been here six months, you'd think they'd do more than just get the gravity and lights working." Maybe he was being unkind, but wasn't in a generous mood. How were they supposed to have pies (or fresh food in general) if they didn't tend the gardens that provided the necessary ingredients?
TK was a Sully. He liked knowing where his food came from. If that meant he had to get out and fix everything himself then that's what he'd do. Maybe later he'd try and rope Ashley into helping.