Alice nodded. Her own choice. She didn't know if she'd consciously made a real choice before. Most of them were whims that she followed without really knowing quite where she was taking herself. She'd have to take care to behave herself. Behave herself... Maybe that was what she should have tattooed on her arm.
"I-I'll do my best," the girl promised, hopping to her feet when Laura opened the door. "Um, I want to go with you? Yes. I want to go with you," she decided.