Until now, it had been entirely pleasant having a part of Ella's soul inside of Terrence. He felt her emotions, yes, but they were all strong, happy emotions, or vicious ones; neither of them had been upset in a while. When the sinking, awful, tangle of emotions rose up inside him out of nowhere, he stopped what he was doing, the last note he'd played on his guitar hanging in the air. It almost sounded mournful too as it faded away.
Now, this was a situation he hadn't faced before. He was used to looking at Ella, unconsciously reading her expression and her body's cues to figure out what was going on with her; now he had her emotions, but no visual. What the fuck was he supposed to do with that?
He could write her a note, he supposed. By the time he'd found his journal and sat down to do just that, the emotions had abated somewhat, and he opened his journal to find a new entry from Ella. He had fully intended to go and find her as soon as he'd seen where she was, but then he'd ended up trying to make her laugh, or at least trying to provoke her into doing something that would distract her from whatever was bothering her, like terrorize the barkeep into showing her the unicorns T had said were running around in the back. It had worked for a while, it seemed, but then he -- or maybe it was something else -- set her off again, because the tide of unhappiness and other drunkenly blurred emotions that Terrence couldn't even begin to sort through came back.
With a sigh, he closed his journal and stuck it in his pocket, just in case she managed to get somewhere else by the time he got to the Leaky Cauldron, or in case he lost her later in the night. His wand and knives sheathed as usual, his cowboy hat still on his head (practically forgotten now) from earlier in the day, along with the new belt buckle he'd picked up on the way home to go with it, he grabbed his jacket and Apparated to the Leaky.
Stepping inside, he looked around, almost following his instincts (or possibly the magnetic pull of her soul towards where she was, if such a thing was possible) more than his eyes to find her. He flipped off his hat and set it on her head, giving her a grin that didn't quite reach his eyes. "Didn't go on that mission to see the unicorns then, El-uh?"