[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Outside the Infirmary —> Inside Infirmary -- Camp Half-Blood
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color] First Aid; Healing [/center]
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	Ezekiel looked at Demetri, amusement in his eyes as the demi-god stared at him with mouth wide open before he realized and stepped up to rejoin Ezekiel. He had the good sense to blush with Demetri’s comment about making it difficult for him to keep his hands to himself. [color=#EEE8AA]”Hand holding might be okay but the rest of it…”[/color] Ezekiel shook his head. [color=#EEE8AA]”Not now at least.”[/color] 
	Ezekiel turned his head when he heard his name and saw one of his half-sister’s following along with a stretcher. It was the time of day now when the infirmary saw some action. It seemed more frequent after mealtimes and would gradually slow down until the next meal but it also depended on the day. The first victims of the climbing wall were starting to come in and it sounded like they needed an extra hand. 
[color=#EEE8AA]”Ya, I’ll be right in,”[/color] he said and looked back at Demetri who was now eye level with him. Demi’s startling blue eyes looked into his own and Ezekiel had the sudden urge to close the gap between them but he held onto the railing and refrained because that urge also freaked him out. 
	[color=#EEE8AA]”Looks like you’ll have to save that kiss for later, Howell. You can come in if you want though. You could start on inventory for me,”[/color] Zeke suggested. He turned, elbowing Demetri in the chest playfully before jogging up the steps and into the infirmary. [color=#EEE8AA]"Oh and before we do start holding hands in public I need to talk to Janelle. I want her to hear it from me before the whole camp starts talking,"[/color] Ezekiel explained. He winked at Demi before heading inside.

	The smell of antiseptic, herbs, nectar and ambrosia hit him and Ezekiel inhaled, feeling instantly at home. He went and changed his shirt into a clean one before washing up and headed into the room with the fresh injuries. Zeke found his half-sister and the patient she wanted help with. Ezekiel greeted them kindly, his entire demeanor shifting as he started to assess the camper for injuries. Overall, it wasn’t great. Zeke found a broken arm, leg and some bruising in other locations.
	[color=#EEE8AA]”Could you get them some nectar?”[/color] Ezekiel asked his half-sibling before looking back at the camper and smiled at them. [color=#EEE8AA]”Steady breathing, count to ten. It helps,”[/color] he said before he rested a hand on the broken leg and the other on the broken arm. Ezekiel shut his eyes in an effort to help him concentrate and then he let his power flow through him. Ezekiel’s hands started to glow and a warmth emitted from them that would be felt by the camper. Ezekiel could visualize the bones starting to knit back together as they had been before. After a few moments, the camper was healed but Ezekiel still wanted the camper to have some nectar encase. Besides, it tasted good. Finished with the camper, Ezekiel turned to see if anyone else needed an extra hand.