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Myka Bering (agent_bering) wrote in makebelievelog,

“Hey.”

Myka had been sitting on the sofa, lost in deep contemplation. This was all so much to take in. She was usually quite level-headed. She was the one that made plans, and back up plans to those plans. And if all else failed, she had a few ideas up her sleeve waiting in reserve. Despite being a Warehouse agent, she didn’t like chaos. Perhaps she was an agent because she felt like she was doing her part to contain the disorder in the world.

But now… she didn’t have a plan, or back up plan for this. Finding out she had cancer during a kidnapping – that was one of those things someone, even as meticulous and prepared as Myka usually was, you just never considered a possibility.

She stood when Helena came in, and then she stalled. Like she’d seen herself do on the show when she was trying to tell Pete. How would Helena react? Could Myka handle it if her reaction was bad?

“Um,” she blinked. “Ya, come in. Sit down, get comfortable. ‘Cause… So Claudia showed me the show- some of the shows actually. I’m still trying to process all that.”