<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/Elaina1_zps1b381999.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Elaina Mitchelle<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Clock Tower Courtyard - Heading Towards Infirmary<br/><strong>House ::</strong>Hufflepuff<br/><strong>Year/Titles ::</strong>5th Year / Prefect<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>Sept. 2nd, 1988 11:55 am<br/><strong>What ::</strong>Being Comforted now, Following Bill<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Chandler, Bill, Ivan, and Eva Mentioned<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body"> </div></div><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Don't worry? But she was. For so many reasons she was worried that she might have hurt Eva. That she'd caused whatever episode Eva was having.Chandler's presence was easing her mind some. But the whispers of those who gathered had Elaina wrapping her arms around herself even as they stepped out of sight.  She'd glanced back to look at Ivan. Walking off with Kadi. Then the doors closed. Their footsteps leading them to the stairs a way behind Bill.<br/><br/>Gods her cheek tingled, burned even. Eva had truly caught her off guard. Tucking her hair behind her ear, Elaina straightened up, wiping what was left of the tears from her eyes. "I'm going to stay with Eva. Maybe you should go look for Garoul with the others? I don't want to leave her alone. She's gonna want a friend near when she wakes up." She started up the stairs, "Even if she doesn't act like it." Whether or not Chandler was coming along, the blond headed up the stairs, eyes focused as she moved past the paintings, a few following along with some curiosity about Eva before moving on. Even the paintings were whispering. Her cheeks reddened once more, matching now with some bit of embarrassment.