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locke cole (lockecole) wrote in silverage,

"Actually, I've just began this research," Fred confessed openly. "I've only been doing interviews for a week so I hadn't found out anything yet. But," and he made sure to pause here for drama, "I am hoping that by the end of this research, we could find a conclusion in relations to that or find opportunities for people like you! Like uhh...incorporating your knowledge for the advancement of American science or education or architecture, and then finding more appropriate jobs for you where both sides could benefit from your residence here...things like that!"

"Your enthusiasm," Locke said flatly to begin, "is very gratifying, Fred."

"Really!" Fred beamed at him and then found his unhappy look. "Oh wait, you don't like it."

"No, it's not that I don't, it's that," he sighed as he scratched the back of his head where his bruise might be forming. "...it's a long story," he said after some thought while he looked at both his friend and Lily, "But it's a research similar to this that nearly ruined my realm. People capturing people empowered by magic to use that magic for their own gain...not that I still have magic in me but there are lots of people here who do and...well, it's not a pretty mess, what happened back home."