Once the man was trundling on his merry way, Joshua said, “Might as well get these straight tae the cottage, eh? The sooner Kim’s all set up in there with her equipment, the sooner she can start working her magic.”
“Science, bro,” Taylor replied reproachfully. “It’s called science, no’ magic.”
Joshua screwed up his face. “When ye ken as little about it as me, it’s the same thing. I still think it’s incredible that flipping a switch on a wall can turn on a light. Anyway,” he wafted a hand to encompass them both, “what the hell do ye call what’s happened tae us, if not magic?”
“It’s still science. What’s that quote from the wee science fiction fella? ‘Magic’s just science that we don’t understand yet.’ Seems fitting fer this situation, doesnae it?”
“Aye. I cannae disagree wi’ ye there. S
