Ezekiel
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Ezekiel walked up to you, his hands in his pockets. He was wearing a white buttoned shirt, a light brown opened sweater over it. ββββ&ββββ&ββββ "What're you reading?" ββββ&ββββ&ββββ The president asked, his breath warm, smelling like.. mints? He stood at your side, slightly bent over, as he read the book you were just recently reading.