Ezekiel grinned, taking slight note of her nervousness. "Yeah I live a few blocks down St. Hemmingsway." Lies, Lies, Lies. Ezekiel has over 45 years worth of them up his sleeve. Deciding against prodding at the fact she was wearing some type of bullet armour, He stood up against the wall. "Yeah, just got here. Apparently there is some kind of vampire hunter trying to do something about the race. I guess this is the outcome." He concluded, motioning to the charred concrete, police questioning witnessess and ofcourse she noticed the faint smell of garlic floating through the atmosphere.

"No thank you, But I might just go ahead and buy myself a cup of coffe- that is if you dont mind the company?"

Perhaps staying out here in the open isnt the best choice. On the bright side, even if she is a vampire if I can stick around her long enough without leading myself on I can maybe pry into what I came to this city for. Before he coud get a answer Ezekiel pulled open the glass door, the welcoming jingle of bells ringing out intot he night sky. Holding the door open for her, Ezekiel mention quickly "By the way, Im Ez."

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Build my fear of what's out there
Cannot breathe the open air
Whisper things into my brain
Assuring me that I'm insane