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[color=a0410d]"Excuse us a moment, Bradley."[/color] Argues noted as he stepped aside with Richard so they could talk out the plan, [color=a0410d]"I can smell mental deterioration a mile away. He's not evil, just senile; maybe Alzheimers setting in. Feel bad for the poor guy honestly,"[/color] the Djinn sighed, shaking his head [color=a0410d]"He seems so excited to meet his new baby grandson and he's gonna turn up to a grown adult."[/color] the agent's usual demeanor briefly failing, [color=a0410d]"Here's what we do. I tell him he's too late, you mention we've got friends who can help him find the kid if he's willing to come with us. He seems to trust us so he shouldn't put up too much fight. We explain the situation, get him registered."[/color] he glanced over at Bradley briefly to ensure the wizard hadn't wandered off, [color=a0410d]"Once he's been registered and cleared I can pull a few strings and we make sure he gets where he's going safely. If we get lucky the family kept up the magic act and we can talk them into taking care of him. If not, we find somewhere safe for him to stay."[/color]

He waited to hear Richard's response before returning to Bradley,

[color=a0410d]"What were we talking about?"[/color] he asked, snapping his fingers, [color=a0410d]"Right, you're a wizard. I smelled the magic from across the cemetery. You could say I've got a nose for the stuff."[/color] the Djinn tapped his nose and smiled, [color=a0410d]"Of course, I'm more of a lizard than A wizard; but I digress."[/color] he leaned forward to take a closer look at the letter and confirm the date, [color=a0410d]"I hate to be the bearer of bad news Bradley, but that letter is dated over 40 years ago. It might be too late to meet the new grandbaby."[/color]