[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Las Vegas Baby! — Hotel Room
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	The first thing Ezekiel did when they got to the hotel was order a fuck ton of room service and then took the longest shower of his life. Daddy’s bill, right? After that, he sat in the fluffy robe with slippers to match and ate. And ate. And ate. He fell asleep feeling like crap, but he had a smile on his face. The next day, he was less indulgent.
	Room service was still ordered, of course, but Ezekiel managed to get himself into the pool for a few laps and some exercise. In the evening, he walked around Vegas but kept the hotel in sight. Thankfully, nothing evil lurked in the corners, and he was free to roam.
	He had never been in such a lively city before. There was so much life and colour here. And the lights at night were mesmerising.
Before Ezekiel retired on the second night, he located the train station where the rest of the group would arrive. His fingers drummed a beat on his leg nervously as he looked for Demi’s train. At this point, he didn’t even know if Demi wanted to be with him anymore. Ezekiel had put him through enough grief. There should be trials and tribulations of demi-god love featuring Aphrodite and her meddling ways.
	Ezekiel returned to the hotel to tell Nancy when the train was coming in and if she wanted to form some game plan. Since arriving, they had hardly talked about the car ride with Apollo or the Lotus Hotel. He didn’t want to push Nancy, but they were nearing the final hour.

	On the morning of the third day, Ezekiel rose slowly. He reached out and scratched his new friend under the chin and along the ears before patting its rump and stood to stretch and shower. [color=#EEE8AA]”Hey Nanc, if you’re awake, could you order me some french toast?”[/color] he asked before he disappeared into the bathroom.