This was perfect. Hopefully she would drop a few apples on her way west. Just to spite him.
Hopefully, she would drop more than a few.
Oddenstein brought a small book of bound together notes to Evil Chicken and laid them on the the ground. "Here is what I have so far that I am willing to part with."
"You two have certainly been busy," quipped Evil Chicken.
"Yes, well, Penny, despite her crazy ideas has been a great help. She actually understands enough about electricity so that I can bounce ideas off her. It's as if she grew up somewhere where electricity is used instead of magic."
"Hmm, that is odd. She doesn't sound like a barbarian or look at all like one of the Dorgeshuun. Have you asked her?"
"At first she said she didn't remember and now she just talks about that craziness with the magic boxes I told you about before."
"Interesting." Evil Chicken looked at the book of the floor. "Could you put the book through the portal for me? I can take it from there."
"Sure." Professor Oddenstein picked up the notebook and carefully tossed it through the portal. "Try to bring it back in one piece, it might come in handy some day."
"I will. Good luck on your end." Evil Chicken stepped through the portal.
Professor Oddenstein checked the instrument panel to check the charge on the Leyden jars and shut down the portal machine. The lights, which drew their power directly from the portal and not the jars, thankfully, went out.
"Oh, darn" the professor stumbled his way to the laboratory door and started searching the house for a lamp or candle he could borrow.
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Hopefully, she would drop more than a few.
Oddenstein brought a small book of bound together notes to Evil Chicken and laid them on the the ground. "Here is what I have so far that I am willing to part with."
"You two have certainly been busy," quipped Evil Chicken.
"Yes, well, Penny, despite her crazy ideas has been a great help. She actually understands enough about electricity so that I can bounce ideas off her. It's as if she grew up somewhere where electricity is used instead of magic."
"Hmm, that is odd. She doesn't sound like a barbarian or look at all like one of the Dorgeshuun. Have you asked her?"
"At first she said she didn't remember and now she just talks about that craziness with the magic boxes I told you about before."
"Interesting." Evil Chicken looked at the book of the floor. "Could you put the book through the portal for me? I can take it from there."
"Sure." Professor Oddenstein picked up the notebook and carefully tossed it through the portal. "Try to bring it back in one piece, it might come in handy some day."
"I will. Good luck on your end." Evil Chicken stepped through the portal.
Professor Oddenstein checked the instrument panel to check the charge on the Leyden jars and shut down the portal machine. The lights, which drew their power directly from the portal and not the jars, thankfully, went out.
"Oh, darn" the professor stumbled his way to the laboratory door and started searching the house for a lamp or candle he could borrow.