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Claudia Donovan (clauds) wrote in makebelievelog,

Claudia let out a surprised noise that was somewhere between a laugh, a cry out for help, a choking sound, and a sigh of relief. It was confusing and a huge relief that Myka wasn't the Myka that had been there earlier - that this Myka seemed to be fully attached to her and not at a state of rejection or pointy boot kicking. But, of course, she immediately felt a sense of guilt that while she was getting Myka "back," H.G. wasn't getting her fiancee-Myka back.

At least there hadn't been pointy toed boots.

"You - um," Claudia moved to go in, smiling a little as she held out the package for Myka to take, "You could blame Pete. It would just be an exercise in futility since he was here and sent home again to rejoin the timeline seamlessly. Since - yeah, when you go back, all of this feels like a daydream and then can be forgotten about in under a minute or so. I say this from experience because I have been sent back and then brought back."

"Now, there might be an artifact on the other side of the dimensional rift acting up... but that would suck because, if anyone triggered it, it would've had to be me. I was the first here. But I very much so don't remember triggering an artifact." Claudia trailed off at that, cringing and greatly hoping that no one would decide to play the blame Claudia game.