The weather was warm despite it being winter time. How weird, Ezekiel thought. The world was definitely coming to an end and it was definitely because of those disgraceful humans. They cared about nothing but themselves and had been ignoring the worlds health. It was nearly December, it shouldn't have been this warm. Alas, Ezekiel had been working towards a solution. The solution however required him to build connections with different people from throughout the country- possibly the world. For the sake of his guild, he had to remain discreet and keep his agenda to himself. It wasn't safe for him to involve any member of the Syndicate in his plans, at least not yet. From what he knew about his new home, there was no real agenda. The idea was to make sure that members prosper and remain powerful mostly through diplomacy, Ezekiel presumed. That of course, was his style of winning as well, but to rid the world of the crawling vermin would undoubtedly take some type of force.
With a sigh the Vampire strolled through Magnolia's baths. He wrapped his towel around himself as he swayed through the men's locker room, glancing at the men around him. He was a sexually fluid man, how could he resist. The locker room smelled like sweat and socks but there was some eye candy here or there. One man even turned around and locked eyes with the Sentinel which prompted Ezekiel to glide his tongue over his fang. The man smirked, nodding his head towards Ezekiel. The Vampire merely ran his fingers through his hair and continued forward towards the bath. It was his signature tease; make eye contact and keep it pushing. That's how you get em. As the Desiertan stepped onto the cement ground his eyes beheld an almost empty bathhouse. "Oh?"
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