And she had worried Oliver. Ugh. Well, okay, not surprising given the situation with her uncles had only gotten more volatile as she got older but still. It was something she mostly kept hidden, but given she had ended up running to Oliver's once when it had gotten too violent even for her to handle, she had accidently let that particular secret slip though had sworn him to secrecy. That and given Alicia never backed down from a fight unless it was those two? Things had an annoying habit of adding up.
"No, he didn't touch me." Not that time, at least, "I mean, I'm going to have to go back to get my journal and check up on mum, but I figure I should let tempers cool and all that. See. I can be reasonable."
She might not always have self preservation but she did when it came to not getting herself killed. That had to count for something. And then Oliver was being moody about Gwenog. Sighing, Alicia got up and went after him, leaning her back against the counter and looking to the Keeper.
"I'm not saying dwell. I'm just saying that I don't buy that you already forgot her. It's perfectly fine not to want to dwell on it. I just don't want you lying to me."