[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Bus Depot -- Washington D.C.
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	Ezekiel grinned merrily at Kristin, even though he didn’t feel particularly merry. [color=#EEE8AA]”I did know that actually but you wouldn’t have it any other way now would you,”[/color] he said, blinking his eyes rapidly at Kristin before he turned his attention back to the mystery blonde. [color=#EEE8AA]”Maybe she’s a long lost cousin,”[/color] he mused. Or someone sent to throw them off their tracks. 
	He looked sideways at Kristin when she told him to go ask her out. [color=#EEE8AA]”What is with the Zekey thing? Seriously, are you five? Do you still call horses horsey?”[/color] Ezekiel once again looked back and watched the girl head for the washrooms. [color=#EEE8AA]”Yes, let me just go wait outside the girls washroom and not look like a creep. I think I’ll wait right here, unless one of you wants to take a potentially dangerous trip to the loo,”[/color] he said and crossed his arms.