"And if you ever make a guitar that actually plays like that in real life, then you will be set. Leather pants and weird silk shirts are yours for life," she reminded him with a shake of her finger and then laughed.

"I keep forgetting you live in California, you're way more tolerant of crazy then other people are. Though I live in mortal fear of getting flashed by one of those memory eraser thingies." It was the technical name for it she was sure.