Who: Helena and Sarah Manning Where: Clone Club's place When: Some point on Saturday What: Sarah hasn't spent much time with her sister since she got there Warnings: None I can think of Status: In progress
So it wasn't avoidance so much as it was just...not talking to people. It wasn't like Cosima or Allison needed her and so far, it seemed like Helena was doing well enough for herself with the others and an apparent angel, so Sarah might've spent most of her time just...wandering. Trying to figure shit out. She'd met a superhero. Well...technically, two superheroes, but she'd grown out of comics and cartoons a long time ago, so while a part of her younger self might've been amused, Steve and Logan were just guys. And they'd made some shred of sense, the both of them, but it didn't stop her from thinking about Kira or Fee back home. Or her sisters back home, if that's what was going on. She had too many questions and no answers, so Sarah was walled and being walled was never a good look on her.
Still...she'd at least managed to stay in the room for the day. Chugging her weight in coffee, but she supposed it was a good job that she wasn't drinking or worse. She still knew how to find the good stuff in a pinch and while she wasn't a habitual user, she wasn't above popping a pill or two when shit got too deep.
Stirring her own coffee absently, she looked across the room and observed Helena quietly. She had no idea where Cos and Allison were, but Helena was eating. As usual. If anything about her hadn't changed, it was definitely her disgusting eating habits, but then Sarah didn't get the feeling that Helena's old friends got around to feeding her too much. If she didn't know better, she would've even said Helena was pregnant - that was the cliche, wasn't it? Oddly enough, Sarah couldn't remember any weird cravings so much as just...a megafucktonne of chips slathered in anything she could get her hands on for topping.
"Should've told me you were hungry," she said quietly, trying to seem nonchalant as she took a seat across from her sister. "I'd have taken you out. Gotten chips and ice cream, yeah?"
So she had a few combinations of her own. Didn't compare to whatever Helena was mixing up over there. Taking a sip of her coffee, she tried not to question whether that was mustard in a pudding container. "Dunno how you can eat half the things you do."