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MeredithRodneyMckay · 11-15-2011, 06:18 PM

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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

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He then turned icily to Gabriel. "You listen here sir. What sort of protection are you setting up for those who are being traitors to their own government. They complain about how badly they are treated here, well they had their choice in picking their allegiances and you all in MLE know this all too well, do you need reminding?" he said his finger dangerously close to poking the guy in the chest. "Now I am not going to just stand by while the Ministry's so claimed 'finest' allow these rebels to protest our Minister Lord Borr and those loyal to him for their own ignorant reasons. Order them away this instance and if they don't leave I suggest arrests should be in order!" he said triumphantly. It is moments like these that he wished Department Heads had the right to incarcerate people themselves. He will lobby for that next time he sees his Lordship.
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Gabriel kept his face calm, even if on the inside he wanted to lurch forward and strangle the man stood in front of him. Looking down at the finger that was nearly poking him, Gabe glanced back up and locked eyes with idiot addressing him. "Free speech," he stated simply, leaning his face in. "Expressing opinions does not a traitor make. And I don't need YOU to remind me of anything, Recard." Gabriel made sure his voice was slow and quite quiet. This wasn't a conversation for everyone to overhear.

Putting his wand back in his holster, Gabriel folded his arms across his chest and appraised the puffed up little upstart. He really did think himself so important. "You can suggest all you like, but nothing is being done until Evander has spoken with Gina."

Who he had just spotted arriving out the corner of his eye.

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Originally Posted by Tegz

Evander came as soon as Izzy's patronus reached him. He cursed under his breath as he practically ran up to the Atrium. With everything going on, everything finally in place to take the cult down, as well as all the usual MLE related problems like murders in Knockturn Alley, missing Diagon Alley shopkeepers and other strange disappearances, Van hadn't slept in days.

He didn't draw his wand as he approached and in fact he raised his voice, intending to be heard by his own employees and obeyed.

"Wands away." He glanced around at them. They were just doing their jobs. "They are not the enemy, MLE." Van nudged through the crowd and stepped into the fountain himself, offering one hand in supplication to Gina Latorta.

"Will you give me just a moment of your time, Gina? I have to ask you something of the utmost importance." He spoke gravely and his expression was sincere. He needed the woman's help, her cooperation, or everything would be for nothing. The safety of the people was at stake and Evander was concerned that those who were striking didn't know how very at risk they were. The cult was not simply some mundane organisation that had political power and liked flowers and trees and all that rubbish. No. They were murderers. They were tyrants. People that got in their way died or disappeared with alarming regularity. Van didn't want to see Gina one of those people.

Through all this he ignored Recard entirely.

Turning his head away from Recard and over towards Van, Gabe nodded and patted his holster to signal his already was away. Looking around at his own security staff he motioned for them to do as requested.

He couldn't hear what was being said between his boss and the lady in the fountain, but she seemed to be agreeing with whatever he wanted. A slight smirk crossed his features when Armen started having a childish paddy - that was replaced by a look of concern when the older woman said about going home. Gabe had told her the cold water wouldn't do her any good. Deciding it was best to stay where he was, in case he was needed to deal with Recard, he watched Van and ....Gavin, was it? help Gina.

It wouldn't be long now, surely?

11-15-2011, 06:18 PM	#220 (permalink)
MeredithRodneyMckay DMLE Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: Jul 2008 Location: Divoland Posts: 15,583 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dahlia Betsy Marin First Year x7 x6	Sanctuary Abnormal \| HuffRavSlythDor \| Guard Badger ♥ \| Stargater \| Awaiting Culling Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 [...] He then turned icily to Gabriel. "You listen here sir. What sort of protection are you setting up for those who are being traitors to their own government. They complain about how badly they are treated here, well they had their choice in picking their allegiances and you all in MLE know this all too well, do you need reminding?" he said his finger dangerously close to poking the guy in the chest. "Now I am not going to just stand by while the Ministry's so claimed 'finest' allow these rebels to protest our Minister Lord Borr and those loyal to him for their own ignorant reasons. Order them away this instance and if they don't leave I suggest arrests should be in order!" he said triumphantly. It is moments like these that he wished Department Heads had the right to incarcerate people themselves. He will lobby for that next time he sees his Lordship. [...] Gabriel kept his face calm, even if on the inside he wanted to lurch forward and strangle the man stood in front of him. Looking down at the finger that was nearly poking him, Gabe glanced back up and locked eyes with idiot addressing him. "Free speech," he stated simply, leaning his face in. "Expressing opinions does not a traitor make. And I don't need YOU to remind me of anything, Recard." Gabriel made sure his voice was slow and quite quiet. This wasn't a conversation for everyone to overhear. Putting his wand back in his holster, Gabriel folded his arms across his chest and appraised the puffed up little upstart. He really did think himself so important. "You can suggest all you like, but nothing is being done until Evander has spoken with Gina." Who he had just spotted arriving out the corner of his eye. Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz Evander came as soon as Izzy's patronus reached him. He cursed under his breath as he practically ran up to the Atrium. With everything going on, everything finally in place to take the cult down, as well as all the usual MLE related problems like murders in Knockturn Alley, missing Diagon Alley shopkeepers and other strange disappearances, Van hadn't slept in days. He didn't draw his wand as he approached and in fact he raised his voice, intending to be heard by his own employees and obeyed. "Wands away." He glanced around at them. They were just doing their jobs. "They are not the enemy, MLE." Van nudged through the crowd and stepped into the fountain himself, offering one hand in supplication to Gina Latorta. *"Will you give me just a moment of your time, Gina? I have to ask you something of the utmost* importance."** He spoke gravely and his expression was sincere. He needed the woman's help, her cooperation, or everything would be for nothing. The safety of the people was at stake and Evander was concerned that those who were striking didn't know how very at risk they were. The cult was not simply some mundane organisation that had political power and liked flowers and trees and all that rubbish. No. They were murderers. They were tyrants. People that got in their way died or disappeared with alarming regularity. Van didn't want to see Gina one of those people. Through all this he ignored Recard entirely. Turning his head away from Recard and over towards Van, Gabe nodded and patted his holster to signal his already was away. Looking around at his own security staff he motioned for them to do as requested. He couldn't hear what was being said between his boss and the lady in the fountain, but she seemed to be agreeing with whatever he wanted. A slight smirk crossed his features when Armen started having a childish paddy - that was replaced by a look of concern when the older woman said about going home. Gabe had told her the cold water wouldn't do her any good. Deciding it was best to stay where he was, in case he was needed to deal with Recard, he watched Van and ....Gavin, was it? help Gina. It wouldn't be long now, surely? __________________