"A world of endless wonder," Myka whispered, as she looked out at the horizon of the stacks of Warehouse 13. She couldn't help but smile just a little bit at the scene before her. She ran her hand along the railing of the balcony as she moved down towards the stairs. Myka was always careful when it came to the Warehouse, because she could get lost so easily in such a massive place. She suddenly found herself standing in the room with the stone round table. It was the last place she remembered being.
[1] Myka popped into a very familiar lounge, and she felt like beating her head against the wall. She really wanted to beat her head against a wall for showing up here again. This was not where she supposed to be. The Warehouse was moving, and she had a normal life to live. Thank you world for screwing her over once again. This was really getting to be too much. With one last look out the window, she stepped away from the tables.
Myka Bering|Warehouse 13
"A world of endless wonder," Myka whispered, as she looked out at the horizon of the stacks of Warehouse 13. She couldn't help but smile just a little bit at the scene before her. She ran her hand along the railing of the balcony as she moved down towards the stairs. Myka was always careful when it came to the Warehouse, because she could get lost so easily in such a massive place. She suddenly found herself standing in the room with the stone round table. It was the last place she remembered being.
[1]
Myka popped into a very familiar lounge, and she felt like beating her head against the wall. She really wanted to beat her head against a wall for showing up here again. This was not where she supposed to be. The Warehouse was moving, and she had a normal life to live. Thank you world for screwing her over once again. This was really getting to be too much. With one last look out the window, she stepped away from the tables.
"Peeeeete!"