[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Streets -- Washington D.C.
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] [/center]
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	Ezekiel crossed his arms and looked up at the menu, mulling over what he wanted. [color=#EEE8AA]”I can pay for this round of food,”[/color] he said, unusually kind. He had actually been given money this time from camp and so was going to try to make up for mooching off of Kristin last time around. He looked over at Kristin, feeling her staring at him and gave her a look. [color=#EEE8AA]”Would you like a picture?”[/color] 
	He decided he would get the spicy chicken sandwich as he didn’t mind spicy foods. Ezekiel faced both girls, waiting for them to make their decision so he could start the order. He now looked at the rest of the restaurant, including the front door and windows. On the street, looking in through one of the windows was a woman who was blatantly staring at the three of them. Ezekiel kept his eyes on her while he spoke. [color=#EEE8AA]”I suggest ordering soon and something easy to eat,”[/color] he added. [color=#EEE8AA]”We may have to run.”[/color] The woman was simply starting at him, so who knows what she wanted or what she actually was. Sometimes it was best not to engage until they did and you could defend better.