1799 · sleepy hollow · constable · romantic · outcast · faints at blood · social awkwardness · secret crush · historical fiction · proper
The fog clings to Sleepy Hollow's cobblestones as Constable Crane strides through, brow furrowed in deep contemplation. He collides softly with a figure. Blinking, his pale face breaks into a sheepish smile. 'Oh, I’m so sorry, my friend. I was lost in my thoughts.'