The Magic Box, Thursday
Thursday, November 30th, 2017 01:14 pmJenkins had a large number of winter gourds at the shop today, set up on a table near the back where he could experiment on them with different substances while still keep an eye out for any potential test subjects paying customers.
Peridot's new pet had inspired a little extra "mad" in Jenkins' usual scientific curiosity. It wasn't that he desired to actually bring animate life to the no-longer-living, it was just that he wanted to know if he could.
"Well, that won't work at all," he said, looking over the previous literature he could find on the subject. "Not only are the skies nearly entirely clear, introducing that much electricity is far more likely to simply cook the things." He gave the butternut squash a measured look. ". . . Though that might solve the problem of what to have for lunch. . . ."
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Peridot's new pet had inspired a little extra "mad" in Jenkins' usual scientific curiosity. It wasn't that he desired to actually bring animate life to the no-longer-living, it was just that he wanted to know if he could.
"Well, that won't work at all," he said, looking over the previous literature he could find on the subject. "Not only are the skies nearly entirely clear, introducing that much electricity is far more likely to simply cook the things." He gave the butternut squash a measured look. ". . . Though that might solve the problem of what to have for lunch. . . ."
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