A Room at the Arms Hotel, Saturday Morning

[smilestopscars]

Ezra had had a pleasant NPC encounter or two, yesterday. But in the end, he'd gone to bed alone. Which meant that now he was also waking up alone. And, he was actually pretty okay with that. Especially now that the tug of the pollen had abated. He had a comfortable bed all to himself, and nowhere he really needed to be anytime soon.

So he wasn't in a rush to get up.

Yet.

[ooc: Oooopen for everything that these weekends usually entail!]

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[foxmeetsrebel]

Thump thump thump.

Thump thump.

THUMP.

[glitter_and_mayhem]

First, Ella had hit up the Perk, because a girl needed her caffeine and to be as extra at these baristas as possible, because these poor bastards had never met her.

Then it was following her nose to the family member she could scent on the island -- well, one of them, she could smell a kid that smelled like mom -- and let it lead her straight to the hotel.

Knocking, however, was for amateurs, and Ella let herself in after half a second of sweet-talking the lock.

"You got pants on, or should I pretend to be traumatized?"

[spin_kick_snap]

He looks so much like you, Kathy sent via text, including a pic she snapped when Zeke wasn't looking. Sorry he hasn't stopped by yet, but there's a breakfast buffet over here and this is your son we're talking about.