"If I did succeed at that, I'd give you a copy of my own notes on how I built it down to the smallest detail. I do not fully understand how the Seal works, yet, but when I do, I will find a way for you to be able to take those back with you." Because Helena was the tireless type when she didn't understand something. And she was going to figure out how exactly the Seal worked. If she managed to do that, would she use it to her advantage? Perhaps, but not in the whole end-the-world way. No, she'd use it to either help her and Claudia in their own world, or she'd use it to bring the rest of the Warehouse team here. Or even the Warehouse itself. Anything to give them familiarity because Helena was slowly realizing that in this world, she really had nothing left. There was no Warehouse, her family was dead, her friends from Victorian London were all dead. All she had in this world was Claudia, which was something, but it only awoke the intense feeling of being displaced once more within her heart.
"In our lives, we must have both good and bad. Without the bad, we would not hold the good times so dear nor appreciate them as much. And sadly, the scales that Lady Justice holds are more easily tipped than one knows." Helena fell silent for a brief moment before looking at Claudia. "But for every time the scale weighs in favor of bad things, good will inevitably rebalance the equation." It was the truth as Helena had experienced it, though she was still waiting for the scales of her life to be balanced again. She still felt they were favoring the bad side of things.