Ezra rarely seemed like he was at work, given that he frequently hung around the arcade on his off days and rarely acted very seriously when he was on the job. In fact one of the few times he did pause to be serious in any manner was when it came time to help someone who had fallen in the rink, though he still remained calm and light hearted in his demeanor even as he rather carefully checked fallen patrons for injuries. Just now he’d had to carry someone with a sprained ankle up to the front to sit and wait for their ride, and he was currently skating back towards the rink itself. As he went he paused to greet people as he passed. “Hey, you look really good today,” Ezreal said with a warm smile. “Just wanted to tell you that!”
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