[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Camp Fire Pit[/center]
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[color=#EEE8AA]"Really Kristin? Miss Perfect is okay with stealing a car? Well, the world really has turned upside down hasn't it?"[/color] He shifted his pack, getting used to the weight of carrying something again. [color=#EEE8AA]"And I think flashy is a bad idea. We don't want to draw too much attention to ourselves. Let's just worry about getting to Manhattan first."[/color] Ezekiel started to walk forward, heading to the Big House so they could wrangle up Argus and get the heck out of dodge. Ezekiel was excited to leave camp, if not a bit nervous. He had never been to Texas before and he had never been on a quest for his father directly before. There was a lot of weight on his shoulders. 
[color=#EEE8AA]"So what kind of music do you two listen too? It's going to be a long drive, hopefully we have similar tastes."[/color]