Life was a myriad of things, pain and confusing part of that package. And really, it shouldn't be any other way. Because if everything was just... good things, nothing would be realized as good because there would be nothing to base it upon. That didn't mean Myka had to like the confusion at the moment, but that was beside the point. Because she knew she'd somehow get through it. She was just stressed and confused at the moment with nothing to keep her focus on.
If a random Russian ghost showed up in the middle of their pool game, Myka.. probably wouldn't be as confused as she should in that matter. At least here. Back home? Sure. Or she would think it was an artifact. But here? Well, ghosts didn't seem outside the realm of possibility. If people could show up from dying back home, why couldn't ghosts show up? Not that she knew how ghosts in this world worked and it was probably something she should look into, but still. Ghosts showing up in a world of supernatural things? Not that shocking.
"I doubt they would care if you did, you know. They would still win and that's all there is to it."
Smirking, Myka set up another shot, scrunching her nose up in annoyance as she missed. And just in time for Anatoly's warning that if Helena and Svetlana teamed up, they were screwed.
"....We must never let this happen, you know this, right? We have to find a way to keep it from happening without the two of them realizing what we're up to."
Because Anatoly was right. Those two teaming up to confuse them would just... be bad. Very very bad. In the they would never know what hit them kind of way. While Anatoly was wary of Helena because he knew what she had done, Myka wasn't wary of Svetlana. Because while she could see that Helena had fallen for the blond, she knew that she wouldn't do anything to disrupt the couple and she could see that the friendship was helping the Victorian woman in ways Myka was unable to. It was giving her connections to people not tied to the Warehouse, someone who understood the loss she had suffered. It was a good thing, a very good thing. Helena needed that, needed to see she could still form those connections and have friends despite all that had happened.