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Helena Wells-Quinzel is H.G. Wells (indelibleink) wrote in makebelievelog,

"Yes, black tea leaves," she affirmed, then added some sugar to Claudia's cup before she handed it to her. When Helena had first arrived here, she had been surprised that Claudia had welcome gifts assembled for all the Warehouse agents. But in retrospect, she shouldn't have been surprised. Claudia was certainly the type to do such a thing, especially since from what Helena knew, Claudia had been the first one here. As Claudia got up, Helena watched her movements, wondering where she was going. Though as she returned with the bag of Oatmeal Scotchies, Helena smiled softly. "It would be a travesty to let them go stale." She sipped her tea.

Listening to Claudia's explanation of the character's disappearance, she couldn't help but to be curious about why the character had left. But Claudia was right to not go into the tale of the pregnancy and losing the daughter. That would've possibly had an averse effect on Helena and drag up memories she didn't want in the forefront of her mind currently (as if they were ever far from the forefront of her mind). But she didn't press for any details on the matter, simply letting it be what it was. "That sounds rather interesting. I will need to see that movie at some point in the future when we get there."

Helena watched the show, grabbing a handful of popcorn and eating it slowly. Though after a little bit, she glanced over at Claudia. "I take it you are more than curious about this potentially deadly idea of mine?"