[center][h1][color=#EEE8AA]Ezekiel Kel[/color][/h1]
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[I][color=#EEE8AA]Location:[/color][/i] Infirmary - CHB
[color=#EEE8AA]Skills:[/color]  [/center]
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Ezekiel shuffled back and forth while Demi reprimanded him for his thoughts. Zeke hadn’t expected Demi to react so fiercely. He’d be more sorry if he didn’t find it so endearing. Zeke met Demi’s steely glare and smiled. 

[color=#EEE8AA]”Damn Howell. I didn’t realize you were that whipped.”[/color] Zeke kissed Demi lightly and entered the infirmary. 

[color=#EEE8AA]”It’s not like I have intentions of getting hurt or dying…I just know how important this is…Nancy’s lost a lot. She needs a win.”[/color] Zeke talked while he opened up cupboards and added supplies to a bag.