[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Atlanta South RV Resort -- Atlanta, Georgia
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	Ezekiel's eyes widened and his nostrils flared from the sharp pain from his hair being tugged. It was a weird sort of pain that traveled down his spine. He looked over at the kid. [color=#EEE8AA]"Really not okay dude,"[/color] Ezekiel said. When the naiad agreed to take the baby, Ezekiel sighed and set the kid down where she indicated. [color=#EEE8AA]"Do you use dracma,"[/color] he asked her curiously. Other than that, he didn't have anything to give her for compensation. 
	Ezekiel took a step back as they waited for the naiad to do her thing and his mind drifted to the comedy club and the deadline they were on. This was taking time away but this was also an opportunity to better prepare and maybe have another vision while they got a couple hours of sleep. Every little bit of information they could get at this point would help them and Ezekiel had to keep reminding himself that so he wouldn't grow impatient and rage.