tfln; overflo

[keymemory]

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[radiantlegacy]

And next time you stop by Radiant Garden, I'll have a proper kit waiting for you.

[keymemory]

Nice! You think you can get me some more pockets tho? you made a good point about my pants being a bit full, I think I just need like.. mo

WAIT

I HAVE AN IDEA

what about like a cool uh.. what are those called?

Help me out!

you buckle them up to your leg and like they hang onto you.. leons got a million belts and he can just hang off all those pouches from them and he just like doesnt????

You know what I'm saying?!

[radiantlegacy]

Yes, you could probably fashion something like that with relative ease? Large enough to fit a gummiphone.
Or you could strap it to your arm?

[keymemory]

I guess I could use a little more arm muscle.


Ah yeah, yeah!! But what are they called, it's driving me nuts! fanny pack but like for dudes, it's a cooler name.

Man pouch

manschel

heropocket

gummisack

Hahahah help

[radiantlegacy]

I do enjoy gummisack, that's pretty clever wordplay on gunnysack, even if it's not quite the same.

Perhaps a sabretache, if you wore it on your belt?

[keymemory]

Sabretache I don't even know how you pronounce that word. But if it's what I'm talking about then yeah!

[radiantlegacy]

Sāber, like a fencing sword
taSH, rhymes with sash.
They were used by cavalry officers! It's the closest thing I can think of.

Though calling it a Gummisack still seems appropriate too.

[keymemory]

Ok, I really like gummisack too! It really goes along with gummiship, gummiblocks, gummibears, I mean.. seriously!

Sword sash, I'm imagining like this big thick ribbon that can slash up bad guys!

[radiantlegacy]

Anyway, the good news is that despite the taco spill, at least it seems your phone is still in working order!

[keymemory]

Yeah! It gets pretty good reception too, like I'm literally in another world and giving you the shot out you deserve.

[radiantlegacy]

The shout out I deserve?

[keymemory]

Yeah! Cause we're friends, heeeeyoooo!

[radiantlegacy]

Not enough of a friend for a taco night invite, evidentally.

[keymemory]

What? Of course you are! But I'm not even there! And you're not here!

Lets do our own taco night when I do come around again, ok?

[radiantlegacy]

Guess I'll have to start raiding the vegetable beds for salsa ingredients.

[keymemory]

You. Know. How. To. SLASA??!

[radiantlegacy]

I...beg your pardon?

[keymemory]

You can make salsa??? That's so amazing!

[radiantlegacy]

Yes? It's only chopped tomatoes, some minced pepper, onion, and maybe cilantro. (We're a very divided household, when it comes to cilantro.)

Or I suppose you could swap the tomatoes out for pineapple, if you were feeling particularly adventurous. We don't really have that here, but theoretically you could.

[keymemory]

Oh, that's some genuine island salsa right there! I've had mango too! Do you like one over the other?

[radiantlegacy]

It's been quite some time since I've had anything with mango. Most recently a sorbet, probably?

Or maybe it was in that yogurty drink Lexaeus brought back for me once, with that spicy curry...

Anyway, no mango groves to be had here. Right now we're about to be up to our ears in dilly beans!

[keymemory]

Man, I feel like we need to talk about food more often.

[radiantlegacy]

Everyone around here is tired of hearing me prattle on about pickles and other put up ferments, so...

(Apart from Aerith, but I suspect she's being polite.)

[keymemory]

Oh, yeah. But even if she's just being polite I think it really means a lot to her to be there with you!

[radiantlegacy]

Or she's pleased to hear that none of her hard work ends up right back on the compost heap!