"I already had my doses of mako," Reno replied with a snort. "Gettin' in and outta there fast enough to plant and grab probably wouldn't be a big issue for me anyhow, so long as I got Ghanima's trainin' behind me, too."

Seriously. Run in, drop seeds, flee. Run in, grab leaves, flee again. Don't blink, you'll miss it.

"I think the big thing would be findin' stuff that can grow in the sand, without too much water. Midgar's been sittin' in the middle of a desert for what's gotta be more than twenty years, now. I dunno, I ain't been around that long, myself."