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Myka Ophelia Bering (beringandwells) wrote in makebelievelog,

When Helena's voice broke through her ramblings she turned to face the Victorian woman an emptiness in her eyes. Her body never ceased its shaking and tears continued to fall down her face. The dream still felt as if she had actually been through it. Her body still feeling the residual affects of the blast engulfing her body. As she continued to rock back and forth looking at Helena she remembered the look on the Helena of her dream's face. She had looked defeated when she realized that she would be going alone.

Myka could see the concern in Helena's face even through her rocking and emotional haze. The more she looked at her the more she needed to feel that she was in fact alive. All of a sudden she threw herself across the remaining distance into Helena's body. She needed to touch her to insure that what happened in her dream had been just that a dream. In her haste to be in the safe confines of Helena's arms she had forgotten that she was mostly naked.