Ezekiel Jebeddiah Crosse
"The things you do for yourself are gone when you are gone, but the things you do for others remains as your legacy."
Ezekiel chuckled and shook his head, which was rambling with thoughts and concerns. He forked his fingers through his choppy black hair, before glancing down at the girl with an amused smile. Zeke let out a genuine chuckle- which sounded odd to even himself. "Don't worry- I dont think I could ever leave someone in need. 'Specially you." He added with an assertive nod before he lowered himself against the wall, his hands placed behind his head in an relaxed position.
"Anything you need me to do, m'lady?" Ezekiel asked in his regular, devilish tone, but he kept his gaze focused on his black vans.