Ella wasn't having a very good day. Lyriia had run off just as the snowstorm had started, and she'd spent seven hours chasing her down. The disoriented, somewhat hypothermic girl finally stumbled back into civilization just in time to realize that she was late for hanging out with Jack and Ash.
She stumbled up to the door, weakly knocking, shivering uncontrollably. "J-J-Jack? S-sorry I-I'm L-l-lat-te...." she said through chattering teeth.