Sorry, Reno just had to chuckle a little, at that.

"There's gotta be somethin' around there you can busy yourself with, yo. I'm pretty sure tannin' don't cut it." He leaned his head back, thinking on it. "Fandom's got them reserves groups. Three of 'em now, ain't it? Could keep busy with that. Or send me seeds an' dirt. I got everyone else sendin' that stuff, too, but you can't have too much dirt in a place like Edge."

Here was where he was sadly tempted to start rambling about agriculture. What the hell, the end of the world had turned him into a farmer.

"Dirt from other places don't need Lifestream to make plants grow. Or maybe it's the plants from other places that don't need Lifestream to grow in the dirt. How frickin' kickass is that?"

Reno needed a straw hat and coveralls.