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Ace squinted, the blob didn’t have a mouth but he could SWEAR he was
smiling. “What space?” Ace was starting to feel a little stupid
honestly. He sighed wistfully, “THAT sounds useful. If I could do that I
probably could travel without anything!” A horse whinnied from not far
off. Ace chuckled and raised his voice, “Of course I’d take you to with
me!” His horses snorted in reply. Spoiled equines, the both of
them. “Sounds useful, but I’m guessing only toons can use it?”

The Repairman chortled at the horse’s whining.

“Hammerspace has its moments,” he replied, “but yeah, only Toons can use it, really.”

He looked at Ace, and wondered briefly if he could explain some ways Ace might use hammerspace. He was a Toon, too, after all…

Well, at least under the Repairman’s definition.

“…Some Toons don’t have hammerspaces though,” he said, carefully. “Some have a version often called ‘inventories.’ More limits, but still very useful from what I’ve seen. You could still hold more than it would seem with one of those…”

After a moment of thought, he pulled a yardstick out from behind his back.

“For instance, how would you carry this?”