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

Helena's mind was going through literary characters and references she could use to prank Myka with. Of course, the vast majority of her literary knowledge came from pre-1900, but that wasn't exactly a bad thing. There was plenty of material still available to use as a basis for a prank.

"And from my point of view I'm hanging out with a 21st Century genius in a reality-bending castle, watching Star Trek. I rather think normal is relative. But I am more than content to be spending this so-called normal activity with family." Helena smiled, popping some more popcorn in her mouth. This scenario was certainly better to her than what was normal to them in their world. Of course, Helena had once had a normal life, but that had been the first twenty-three years of her life. It was sometimes difficult to remember those days before the Warehouse had entered her life, and before she'd lost Christina. But in this moment being there with Claudia, even knowing the pain Claudia was in over Steve being sent back home, this was the closest she'd had to a "normal" life in one hundred and twenty-two years.