[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Atlanta South RV Resort ---> Outside Wendy's -- Atlanta, Georgia
[i][color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color][/i] [/center]
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	Ezekiel shifted out his money but Leda paid the naiad already so he returned the coin to his bag. He looked at the cyclopes baby one last time before nodding to the naiad and said a quick thanks and hurried back to the car before she could change her mind. He grabbed his pack from the picnic table before getting into the car, shoving more junk out of his way and buckled in before Leda drove off. His stomach continued to grumble at the mention of food and then the smell of food.
	[color=#EEE8AA]"So, could one of you ladies spot me for food? I can pay you back at camp or something,"[/color] he said. He reckoned they would have to feed him something. Hangry was a real thing and it was no different for demi-gods. Ezekiel was going to have to get a job or find some other way to get US dollars as he usually only ever had drachma on him these days. He didn't exactly want to go to his mother asking for money. She had done enough for him and he was trying his best to look after her and make sure she didn't have to go back to stripping and work more than two jobs.