[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Motel 6 -- Greensboro, North Carolina
[i][color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color][/i] [/center]
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	Ezekiel shrugged, trying to seem indifferent to them telling him to come spend the night in the hotel. It would understand if they didn't, he didn't have the US currency to pay them back but he was grateful they at least cared for his health and safety. If only because he could keep them alive. [color=#EEE8AA]"Thanks,"[/color] he said and shoved his notebook into his pack before he grabbed it and headed inside with them. 
	It was a cheaper motel but still decent and Ezekiel was fine with that. They walked in and Leda immediately claimed one bed and passed out. Ezekiel smirked and leaned over to Kristin. [color=#EEE8AA]"How quickly do you think she'll have Ultraviolet at my throat if I crawled in with her,"[/color] he joked and tossed his bag onto the futon. [color=#EEE8AA]"I'll pay you back when we're in camp,"[/color] he declared before he went to the bathroom. 
	After he washed up for the night, he walked back out to the futon and fished out his poetry book to finish writing. [color=#EEE8AA]"We should leave early. We need as much time as we can get with finding Calliope,"[/color] he noted. He went back to his writing. He was nearly done with the short poem and wanted to complete it before the inspiration left him. It was fleeting after all, as with any god given gift. Ezekiel yawned as he finished and slid the book away before he yawned and stretched and laid down to let sleep claim him.