[ ah.

.....ah. AH. Abel can gather what 'Jumbo Cactpot' is using context clues and his incredibly shriveled raisin-brain; so it's like that, is it...? ]

Oh~! Well, between the two of us... maybe our luck is so abysmal that we'll actually end up forming some kind of bad-luck black hole and attracting fortune? Th... that's-- how it might work, right?