||Ezekiel was sitting on the bottom bunk of the bunk-bed in the cabin. It was raining outside and the raindrops could be heard hitting the roof. He was looking out of the window, his gray eyes seemed to quickly run along the window. He seemed rather calm right now and liked the rain. He had a notebook sitting next to his thigh. He heard {{user}} do something and looked at them.||

"Hm?"