[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Streets ---> Chick-Fill-A -- Washington D.C.
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	Demi-gods four, monsters 0. Or a point five if one considered how annoying the harpies were. Ezekiel looked at Janelle, impressed and put his bow away. [color=#EEE8AA]”You’re a natural at this Janelle. Truly,”[/color] he noted. He chuckled when she mentioned that this was annoying. [color=#EEE8AA]”All a part of the questing journey I am afraid. They generally only get more challenging as you go along,”[/color] he confessed. Still, they seemed to be holding their own and Ezekiel liked how this quest was going far more than how his first one did.
	Ezekiel followed along behind the girls to the restaurant and smirked a little when Kristin held the door open for the both of them. [color=#EEE8AA]”Ah, the twenty-first century,”[/color] he said triumphantly and entered the shop. He looked up at the menu, trying to decide what he wanted. He didn’t eat at this place often. Come to think of it, he wasn’t even sure if there was one in his area of Maine. 
	Ezekiel turned to Janelle, opening his mouth when Kristin swooped in and offered to read her the menu. He frowned and glared back at the menu. He was trying to play things smooth and keep it natural but if Kristin was going to keep blocking him he was going to have to get drastic and up his flirting with Janelle.