Alice seemed strangely delighted to help Kieran through his struggles, inching closer with an inquisitive light shimmering in the depths of her gaze. Part of that interest stemmed from wanting to peer into the insights of someone who mixed magic and research, but it was primarily the result of Kieran's request.
Neither side had voiced their inner emotions, but it was very evident that Alice cherished Kieran on some level. After all, he was responsible for the wand she used, and she adored that.
Stepping closer, Alice leaned in toward Kieran, peeking at the journal to find absolutely nothing about it had changed. She furrowed her brows while holding her head at an odd angle. From there, she glimpsed Kieran's visage, and he saw hers.
"What exactly do you need my help with?" Alice asked.
"One second."
