[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i]  Inside the Big House/Infirmary -- Camp Half-Blood[/center]
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	Ezekiel relaxed a little when Mr. D left in his typical cloud of purple and wine smell. The gods would handle this, wouldn’t they? They would find out soon enough, Ezekiel thought. He wasn’t looking forward to the process of telling everyone else in the camp what was going on, hopefully Chiron wouldn’t ask for them to present their testimonies. Ezekiel was tired of talking, oddly enough. 
	Ezekiel turned when he heard Rosie cough and start to stir. Kristen surprisingly went over and tried to relax Rosie and told her to not move quickly. He eyed her a moment before Rebecca spoke to him. [color=#EEE8AA]”I bloody well know what they do,”[/color] he snapped at her. Ezekiel shut his eyes a moment and sighed. [color=#EEE8AA]”I’m sorry, I just… Yes, yes you can give those to her.”[/color] Ezekiel shuffled off and found another herb that he could put into a tea to help keep Rosie calm and relaxed. 
	He hadn’t meant to snap at Rebecca like that. She was only trying to help and her knowledge in helping people could rival his own after all. While Ezekiel brooded, he went to go look for peppermint to add to a paste that he could rub into Rosie’s neck and temples to help with the impending headache she would get. Regardless of hitting her head or not, Ezekiel knew that after a vision came a nasty headache. Unfortunately, he was unable to find the herb in question. [color=#EEE8AA]”Rebecca, if you can find peppermint within your stash or while you are gathering ingredients for your potions, we need more, please.”[/color] Ezekiel switched on the kettle and added herbs to a cup and waited for the water to boil.