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

Upon seeing the face Claudia made, Helena couldn't help but laugh. Which was certainly an excellent way to diffuse any situation. Well, most situations. "I dare say if Myka makes that face upon my proposing to her, I could not take her seriously after that." And there was another fit of laughter upon imagining such a look on Myka's face.

While Claudia may be able to read Artie's blood pressure with a look, Helena wasn't so readable in such ways. Her telltale signs were far more subtle. But she doubted those would come out in this situation. That would no doubt be something for closer to the date of the proposal and the evening of proposing. "If I did not know better, I would think you are only concerned about my blood pressure because you do not want me turning into the queen again." She arched a brow at Claudia before smirking and turning down another street.

Leading the way into that jeweler, Helena tucked some hair behind her ear and moved over to one of the cases, her eyes scanning the contents scrutinizingly. There was a ring here that was on her short list of potentials. The trick was finding it again as there were a few potentials in this particular shop. "There was a ring here that is on my list. It may end up on the too much sparkle side of things, but I liked the way it looked." Though after some moments of looking, her gaze found the ring. "Oh there it is, that one," she said pointing it out to Claudia.