Mightier than The Sword | Xen & Selina
@sclinasapworthy at the Order Castle, August 11th
Xen had absolutely chewed his lip raw, it was cracked and bleeding by now and their combat boots scraped against the floor as they paced. Sure, The Prophet wasn’t publishing him nearly as much as it was publishing its other journalists and it had become incredibly frustrating that they weren’t publishing the truth, but still. It was their job. Their only source of income. If it weren’t for the fact that they lived with Marlene, they would be screwed. And even if it weren’t for that, the Prophet had been their dream for as long as they could remember, writing for the most renowned wizarding paper in London. What now then, what was he meant to do.
More than anything really, Xeno just wanted answers, answers and a direct as to what they were meant to do next. When they saw Selina enter the room, he walked right toward her. Maybe she would have answers as to what was going on. “Look I need a straight answer, was this Aversio? Was it us who- who-” They were so worked up they couldn’t hardly bring themselves to say it. “The Prophet. The Prophet, that was my job. Where are people meant to get their news now? It was perfect, but it was something and now people are going mad with the rumors of what’s going on.”