[Elizabeth was only halfway down the staircase when she heard a door slam open from the corridor she'd just come from. Frowning, she headed back up towards the noise.
When she saw Ichabod was the source, she quickened her pace, and dropped down in front of him, tilting his face up with her fingertips. He felt unnaturally cold..]
[In Person]
When she saw Ichabod was the source, she quickened her pace, and dropped down in front of him, tilting his face up with her fingertips. He felt unnaturally cold..]
Ichabod! Are you alright? What's wrong?