[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Burger King
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color]  [/center]
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	Ezekiel knew that laugh. He hung his head back and shut his eyes. [i]Great.[/i] He leaned against one of the walls while he waited, contemplating the position he had put himself in. Ezekiel went through several scenarios in his headAA about what a conversation with Janelle would be like now. In conclusion, he didn’t anticipate there being much of one, even though he wished there could be.
The bathroom door started to open, and Ezekiel shifted his position to look at Janelle. And she was looking right at him. Zeke cocked his head to the side, noting the glasses on her face. He opened his mouth to speak, but the door instantly closed. Ezekiel frowned. His mind was whirring. She definitely looked at him, saw him. That steady gaze was one Ezekiel wasn’t used to. Not that her wandering gaze ever mattered to him.
	The door opened again, and Janelle reappeared but without the glasses on her face. She announced the bathroom was all his before walking back towards the main restaurant. Zeke took a step towards her, reaching out, but pulled his hand back. He could ask her a bunch of questions, but she had taken the glasses off, which told Zeke that maybe she didn’t want to answer a bunch of questions.
	[color=#EEE8AA]”Thanks, Janelle,”[/color] Zeke said before he entered the washroom. He went straight to the sink and started to wash the dried, sticky ice cream off his face and neck. After that, he pulled out an extra shirt from his bag and quickly changed shirts to clean the soiled shirt. He didn’t want to linger in the woman’s washroom long, so he quickly cleaned up. Zeke ran his wet hands through his hair to clean up a bit before he picked up his bag again. He then patted his face with his clean shirt but decided not to dry off his face completely. After, he grabbed his wet shirt and headed back into the restaurant.
	Zeke saw his group and headed toward Demetri. He glanced at Janelle; a pang was felt in his chest before he looked away and sat down in the space next to Demetri. [color=#EEE8AA]”Did you get us some fries to share?”[/color]