Alice blinked in surprise at his bold declaration. Did she really look that upset? Was the black cloud of depression that hung over her head that obvious? She didn't know if that made her feel worse, scared or somewhat relieved that someone could see the truth behind her acting, to see her. "Tim I'm fine honestly..." But he didn't seem to be taking her word for it as she followed him around the park towards the pedalos. "Tim I really don't think that's a good idea, they are pretty small and it's cold-" But he seemed adamant about getting into the little red pedalos.<br/><br/>"Tim!" She watched as he paddled out from the edge. At first she was more concerned for his safety, as the boat seemed to be rocking precariously, but then it became a little amusing, given his size compared to the boat. "Tim, come back!" She called out to him, shaking her head at his silliness, momentarily forgetting her troubles as she focused on him. "Come on, come back before you fall in!" Beckoning him back with a wave of her arms.<br/><br/>When he finally did come back, she helped him out, before giving him a little friendly push to the shoulder. "Y-You are such an idiot sometimes, I swear," shaking her head, a hint of a smile on her lips as she lead him away before he tried anything else that was stupid. Though just as quickly it disappeared under her guilt.<br/><br/>She spotted an ice cream cart up ahead. Feeling like she had to convince him that she was fine so he didn't worry too much or dig too deep into her mess, she went over and bought them both a cone with the cash she had. Walking back over she handed Tim his favourite, or at least it was what she remembered as his favourite. "Come on..." She lead him over to one of the gazebos, taking a seat on one of the benches that was drenched in sunlight. Leaning back she licked up some of her melting strawberries and cream ice cream. The frozen sugary goodness hit her like a slap to the taste buds. She couldn't remember the last time she'd had ice cream. William was always criticising and controlling what she ate, which just usually consistent of fruit, veg and some meat, barely any carbs and never any sugars. And any junk food was frowned upon.