Yeah, Zeke was actively ignoring the door, about now, the same way he'd ignored this same scent when he'd been first making his way through the hotel corridors.
Ezra felt tired.
"I seem to remember him being a little more eager to see me, last time," he noted quietly. "Teen angst?"
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Ezra felt tired.
"I seem to remember him being a little more eager to see me, last time," he noted quietly. "Teen angst?"
It was never just that.