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Tweak says, "Stop starin' at me, swan!"

Alexander Yaxley (agamemaker) wrote in collision_rp,
@ 2013-04-15 10:38:00

Entry tags:

!april, alexander yaxley, roger davies

Who: Alexander Yaxley and Roger Davies
When: This morning
Where: Auror Dept, Ministry
What: Run-in at the Ministry
Warnings/Rating: PG for language b/c Alexander has a potty mouth

There were a few things Alexander enjoyed at work and having to go down to the Aurors office was not one of them. It was no secret that their office wasn't exactly Death Eater friendly but he wasn't entirely convinced it was Pro-Order either. It meant that there was still a battle to be fought there and alliances to be won or at least found out and that was what he meant to do at the moment.

"Which one of you is assigned to work that Carnival disaster?" Alexander asked pretending an air of concern while he did his best to hide a snicker. It really was a piece of art on the part of the Death Eaters, Voldermort had been more than pleased. Though today he had to act his part and fake concern over the incident. "Right, you come with me." He said motioning to Roger Davies, a man he knew more by face than by name.

"Update me and keep it quick."

He was enjoying this far too much.

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roadtoinsomnia
2013-04-18 05:28 am UTC (link)

Sure they did. Ensuring safety and happiness when it convenience them. He was tempted to voice his opinion out loud, but it wouldn’t have been a smart move. Roger could already hear his best friend’s voice in his head. Right. Don’t act rash. Don’t let his temper get the better of him. Just keep a smile on his face and say what he needed to say. After all, he was a neutral party in all of this, so, even if he disagreed with what the Death Eaters were doing, it didn’t mean he should throw away the advantage of being able to work and live a generally carefree life.

“They need to keep their readers interested,” he pointed out, giving a light shrug of his shoulder, “and, if that means painting us as the bad guys, well, heck, what do they have to lose?” He wasn’t against the people voicing their opinions; hell, good for them. But, given the choices some of them have made to get their messages across, he was beginning to think it was doing more harm than actual good. “I can’t vouch for everyone in the Ministry,” he continued nonchalantly, “No one can. But all I know is that I’ve been working my damnedest to keep the streets safe and keep the peace. If they can’t even acknowledge that much, then why the bloody hell are we still doing our jobs?” A sigh. “This will all blow over soon. They’ll find some new piece of meat to chew on and then we’ll be scot free again.”

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agamemaker
2013-04-19 01:30 am UTC (link)

"What they need is to get a bloody real job," Alexander said letting the venom slowly seep into his voice. He had a lot of hate for a lot of professions but the writing ones were at the top of his list right behind mudbloods and traitors. "We do it because some of us are working for further goals." Now if they were the same goals or not was another issue entirely.

He shook his head. "Right while people continued to mark up the streets and the shops." Alexander was hoping people would dismiss the act as nothing more than vandalism. They didn't need something else to contend with. "Or we will get a band of half intelligent prats trying to cause more issues because you know we don't have enough to do every god damn day."

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