(closed) I want to be the one to walk in the sun

[strangel]

WHO: Clone Club
WHAT: sisters' night in
WHEN: nowish?
WHERE: Sarah & Helena's room
NOTES: language, potentially weird science and Helena standard warnings

( It was good idea. True, they were not having nail polishes yet - she and Cosima had not had success with this project.

The room is carefully laid out. She and Sarah's beds are on opposite sides, and on the wall with the window, a giant teddy bear is propped, with a blanket strewn across its legs. Helena has been sleeping on the bear rather than on her bed, because it is special and Sarah got it for her, and it smells good. Her bed, by contrast, is currently the resting place for many snacks, and the broken crate they had been in when they fell through the rift is more broken, now, some of it on the floor at the end of her bed, other parts shoved haphazardly under her bed.

(She has tried to tidy it up, partly for Sarah's sake, but something about her space still radiates nest rather than human residence.)

On the floor there are some cushions, lots of food (every type of peanut candy snack imaginable, almost, along with the weird and alarming combinations Helena thinks are delicious), candles are lit around the room (some precariously dripping wax) and a couple of wine and whiskey bottles. Alongside her, as well, is a sack. She has been protecting it fiercely. )

Come in, sestras. Have seats.

( She is trying really hard, guys. Like, so so hard. Look what a good normal sister event this is.

Helena, herself, is sitting cross legged on a cushion on the floor, hair as wildly messy as always, though she self-consciously smoothes down her shirt. This is good. They will discuss good things and feelings and eat much sugar. )