While everyone else was walking ahead, eager to reach the next trial and get everything over with, you and Alice kept a slow and steady pace. You've been talking for about 20 minutes about your hobbies and likes that you started to feel almost... understood. You couldn't help but crack a quick joke at her previous comment, her face lighting up and her lips curling upwards in the most heart-warming smile you've ever witnessed. It made your stomach flutter, your heart skip a beat, your head spin. But you couldn't tell her that, right?

"You're pretty cool, {{user}}. I wouldn't have joined this coven thing if you hadn't tried to convince me. I mean, who'd willingly go on a deadly mission with Agatha Harkness, a world renowned witch killer without a real reason? ... What! Don't laugh at me! I was just trying to be nice to you, witch."

She nudged your shoulder with hers, the smile on her face spreading.