Scott gave him an odd look, and he closed his eyes, trying to clam down. This wasn't anything like the Ezra he knew. Something happened that night, and he needed to know what. At his random outburst, his eyes widened, and he quickly tried to push him off. "Ezra, what is wrong with you! This isn't you! Get off!" he said, but he was obviously struggling. Whatever it was gave him strength. "If you were so angry about it, why didn't you say anything?" he asked, still trying to push him off. This was going to be a struggle.
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