Quicksilver's Marionette Status, Lohengrin isn't pulling all strings...

[Alchemic Physicist]

"I heard that guy was crazy," Barak said, and instantly followed up with, "Maybe crazy can effectively fight insanity..."
He folded the paper up and set it off to the side. "Is there an official profile or something I have to go through, or are we finished for now?"

[Styx]

Lohengrin looked at Barak with the serious gaze for a moment, then shrugged. "I think we're done for today," she insisted. "It's not normal for me to allow other soldiers into my private residence. You're not to tell anyone about anything you saw in here." She was so secretive that people didn't even know for sure if she really had a teenage daughter named Felicia. Ambiguity...it was a treasure.

[Alchemic Physicist]

"Alright, I'll start preparing for my job immediatly," Barak said, as he stood up. He then saluted, turned and started walking out the door while stuffing the article into his coat pocket. He stopped suddenly, about halfway out the door, and turned back around. "Have you ever heard of Huskisson?" Barak asked, "Apperently this Huskisson guy beleives in a science he calles 'phy-sics' or something like that. He may actually know something about how this 'scar' character operates. Could you see if you can get us a meeting with him?"

[Styx]

"You mean the quack working at Laboratory Two?" Lohengrin cringed at the thought; she'd gotten some reports concerning Huskisson directly from Colonel Juliet Douglas. If it involved getting grant money for researchers, that meant all paperwork had to be handed over to the Sergeant General and approved. In fact, Lohengrin had her own stamp of approval that made the transactions valid; without it, scientists (not even State Alchemists) got the grants.

By all means, Huskisson struck her as a quack. For the sake of all that was holy, he was working with Physics...and the last time Serena Emeraldas Lohengrin checked, Physics wasn't a real science. Metallurgical Alchemy, on the other hand, was. "I'll see if I can get a number from the Fuhrer's Secretary, if you absolutely insist, but I think he'd waste your precious time."

[Alchemic Physicist]

"Alright, if we have extra time we can see what he knows, but otherwise we can just ignore him. I hope to see you later," he said as he turned and left, the psyco had already scared Barak and he had yet to meet Scar.

[Styx]

OOC: I started a thread to continue this one called "Ishbalan Radical Solution"; you'll be able to find it in West City.