When Helena moves there's something disjointed and fluid about it, at the same time. Her head and neck turn, and then the rest of her body follows. She's wearing a t-shirt advertising The Clash under the furs that she's, and though the blood is gone, there's still a bullet hole in it. Less noticeable in the poor light of a tavern, but there all the same.
At first her eyes widen, then narrow, and the corner of her mouth jerks downward sharply for a moment.
"How did you get here?"
A clone, an... abomination, Tomas had said and she had believed, but Sarah said they all had a light in them. Helena was not the original, she was science baby too. And she had wanted Sarah to make her family, them to be family, and Sarah had shot her. Then she had wound up here, so...
She grabs a shot that smells better, drinks it, and asks the logical question.
it's perfecto
At first her eyes widen, then narrow, and the corner of her mouth jerks downward sharply for a moment.
"How did you get here?"
A clone, an... abomination, Tomas had said and she had believed, but Sarah said they all had a light in them. Helena was not the original, she was science baby too. And she had wanted Sarah to make her family, them to be family, and Sarah had shot her. Then she had wound up here, so...
She grabs a shot that smells better, drinks it, and asks the logical question.
"Did sestra shoot you, too?"