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Myka Ophelia Bering (beringandwells) wrote in makebelievelog,

She vaguely remembered someone mentioning New Creandi when last she checked the phone she'd been given. Myka continued to take in everything that Claudia was rattling off. Storing away the information to be recalled at a later date. A feeling of dread came over her body when she heard the phrase when we go home we go right back to the exact same spot. As strange as it was being pulled into a castle in a world in a new dimension going back was even worse. Here she had Claudia, Pete and Steve, and maybe Artie would arrive too. Going back to that moment with Steve, Helena, and Mrs. Frederick dead, and the Warehouse gone was too painful to imagine. "Do we remember our time here when we are sent back?" Of all the questions floating through her head that was the one that came out. Myka wasn't entirely sure why she wanted to know as she had no intention of going back. No, she was determined to stay here no matter what. But nonetheless it had been the first thing to pop out of her mouth.

"Artifact happenings with no apparent cause and that end on their own." Myka said more to herself than to Claudia. It didn't make hardly any sense but neither did the fact that she was seemingly pulled into a new dimension either. Growing up in a bookstore had given her a creative imagination. While it would be a mind blowing experience to meet fictional characters Myka knew that she'd get through it. She'd survived learning H.G. Wells was a woman and she liked to think that the Warehouse had prepared her for anything thrown her way. "So long as you don't say Alice Liddell is lurking about the castle I think I will be all right."