[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i]  Bus ---> Greyhound Bus Station -- Washington D.C.
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] [/center]
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	Ezekiel frowned a little when Kristin asked him to be more specific but he just shrugged and looked away. [color=#EEE8AA]”Not a big deal,”[/color] he said. He didn’t want to get into any more details and he certainly could. Ezekiel decided to just settle into his seat, chiming in here and there about his previous quest with Kristin while they headed down the road. 
	It was pretty uneventful the rest of the trip into D.C. for which Ezekiel was not upset about. They disembarked in D.C. and Ezekiel stretched himself out before he looked at Kristin and nodded. [color=#EEE8AA]”I could go for some food, hopefully we can eat before we run into anything that wants to eat us,”[/color] he noted. [color=#EEE8AA]”Anything you are in the mood for Janelle? We have the classic yet always satisfying vending machines or we could find something with more substance,”[/color] he offered, a grin on his face and in his voice.