Fred took the computer, a little worried when it entered her possession. It didn't look too different but if it was possible that it was from 2077, she really didn't want to be the responsible person to drop it and break it. As good as she was with poking around circuits and putting them back together, she didn't think she could manage.
"A lot of people were. It seems like a majority of the people that saw ghosts didn't have good experiences. There were some friendly ones though, which was good." She ran her fingers over the keyboard lightly, re-reading over the files opened on the screen. Satisfied, she slowly shut the lid and held it out back to Edward. "He sounds like a very smart dog."
She bent to give him another scratch. "Nathan Petrelli, our lawyer, might be someone to talk to in regards to IDs, or Lindsey McDonald. He's more neutral though." And someone she still didn't trust as far as she could throw him, no matter how much she got along with his wife.