[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Arena  -- Camp Half-Blood
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	[color=#EEE8AA]"Not in the least Kris,”[/color] he said. He used a new nickname for Kristin, having never used it before so wasn’t sure how she would react to it. He looked at Leda after frowning at Kiera for her asking him what [i]he[/i] did to piss off his Roman half-sister. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”What did I do? I yelled at them for not telling us they had already interacted with an Eidolon and so she decided to yell back at me, saying they thought the girl they had that got possessed did it on purpose, like that would be any better, then she proceeded to criticize us for not being serious and sending people to their death before they are eighteen. And that we are no better because we don’t tell them every little detail that happens here. Not that much has happened since they’ve been here and they were on the other side of the country. Apparently, them covering their asses was more important than the fact that Demi and I were attacked and then I nearly killed Demetri when I was possessed,”[/color] he said, holding his still cut up arms for evidence and nodding towards Demetri who could be seen sitting by the fire. [color=#EEE8AA]”Then Niah calmed us down, Nancy said they sent a messenger but Chiron never got it so that’s another problem that needs solving. Then I came over here to check in with the only family I really know, since the Romans made it pretty clear that the only reason they are here is because they had nowhere else to go.”[/color] Ezekiel crossed his arms and kicked the ground underneath him.
	Ezekiel was still clearly very frustrated and needed to vent out the conversation from earlier. Of course, his was the paraphrased version but he tried to explain both sides of the conversation as much as his tired mind and soul would allow. He just really didn’t feel like being yelled at more and hoped they, Kristin and Leda specifically, didn’t tease him too much for calling them family. They fought and spilled blood together after all. How much more family could one get in this world?