"They did, they do." Alice agrees, warmed by the vehement defence but she didn't know if Ale understood what she was trying to say, or if she did and was attempting to make the Doll feel better. "After so long fighting them, that they'er quiet, is...disquieting." maybe they had moved on, finding not the easy pickings they expected of Sacramento, but after years fighting them, and nearly dying to them, them not being an overt threat left Alice feeling adrift.
Alice smiles, her too large, too fake smile, ducking her head down. "I'm glad we're friends." she says simply.
She nods, jerking and strings pulled, "That it is. I wouldn't want to end up ash because of something as ridiculous as forgetting to away from sum facing windows." a laugh, another smile, "And, I must thank you for teaching that to me too. I've used it more times then I can count. Though the very first time...." remembering her fight, the fight. Being driven away and slinking back to the grounds of the Necropolis, back to... ]Robert.... "I hadn't known I'd done it until I was crawling my way back from the dirt."