The alley was quiet, a welcome respite from the usual noise of the city. Alice enjoyed the quietness of life, but she had needed clients, so her shop had been open in the Big Apple. Needless to say she was a tad shocked when Liam kissed her on the forehead, her eyes wide. It wasn't a bad thing by any means. In fact the tailor found herself enjoying her romantic side. It was a failing she had, being a romantic. But Alice had always chalked it up to being a tailor, a artist of sorts.

As she was pulled to him, Alice went with his movements. Enjoying the thought of what was coming. His words however left her a tad lonesome. "You need to go-?" While it was phased as a question, in reality it was a plea to stay. Her green eyes growing sad and hopeful at the same time. Alice swallowed heavily as she leaned up into Liams touch. "Sweet words from a gentleman." She whispered not wanting to break the alleyways silence.