Who: Claudia Donovan, Myka Bering (Other WH-13 cast, at some point, if desired by people?) What: Welcoming committee When: Saturday Sept 22nd, 2012 Where: North wing, third floor hall Rating/Warnings: PG-13 / Potential for language Status: Closed(ish) / Complete
First Pete, then Steve, now Myka. Claudia was still beyond excited due to Steve's arrival and Myka only added to that, even if she was trying not to be too excited and overwhelm Steve with info. He had gone from right before death and, even if he wasn't dead, that was never a fun feeling. But Myka - well, Myka had come from right after H.G. and Mrs. F's deaths. Not happy things either. Claudia wanted to squee and hug Myka, and be hyper, but she also didn't want to unsettle her more.
She hoped if the familiar face didn't help, the big bag of Twizzlers tucked under her arm would help with that. "Mykaaaa." Claudia knocked on the door, bouncing impatiently as she waited for her friend to open the door. She didn't know if anyone else would join them, but she figured to act as the welcoming wagon regardless since she had been there the longest and knew the most. "Twizzler delivery!"
She would have to find out if Myka had her Farnsworth or not, too, as well as her TESLA. If not, Claudia would add to her to-do list. She had already been hard at work to make a broadcasting device to allow the Farnsworths to work, though that was easier said than done. Farnsworths had diagrams online, due to fans' desire for such things, but there wasn't anything about the actual broadcast-allowing device outside of the fact they were supposed to work anywhere on earth. If only Artie had let her poke into it more, but Artie also couldn't have anticipated the random transport to another dimension and the need to know such things.