"How could you?" Myka stormed into the warehouse, not being able to believe what Pete just told her. Artie turned H.G. in to the Regents, even though she risked her life, only a few hours ago, to save his.

"You turned her in. You handed her over to the Regents, not even considering that she might be a valuable asset and..." She was lost for words. Not only did she finally meet someone that she considered and equal and a friend, but the warehouse was losing one of the possibly best agents they had in their team and a mind like no other in history. She was furious, she was hurt, she was disappointed with her boss for doing such an inhuman act after she saved his life.

"Myka; don't." Pete put his hand on her shoulder, nodding in front of them to a man that was standing by Arties side from the moment they walked in; but Myka didn't notice him at first.

A tall men in a suit; looking like he owns this place.

"What makes you think that this was his decision; agent Bering." Yup, definitely owns the place. He is one of them; Myka knows he is. How can they be so cruel and get rid of Helena like she is some unwanted object. Just throw her away. If they bronzed her again I swear to God I will kick someones ass, then un-bronze her sooner then they can blink; couse that is just cruel. They can't do it. I don't care if I lose my job. They can't do that. Not again. Not after all she has been through.

"You seriously believe, there's not a thorough and complete waring process through which the agents of warehouse 13 are selected. Mrs Frederic recommends, we just discuss and I make the final decision." There was a silence for a long moment as Myka feared for the worst, before Pete asked who the man is. Myka knew who he was. She figured it all out already. He was God among Regents. The one who bronzed H.G.

Might as well be the devil. Myka thought; tears slowly forming in her eyes.

"Mister Kosan; agent Lattimer, agent Bering. Adwin Kosan is...on a need to know basis. And you don't need to know."

"You make the decisions." Mykas voice was silent, broken; all hope lost in her.

"Some of them. Yes." he spoke.

"We have to trust that mister Kosan will make the right choice."

"The choice has been made." Myka listened to all this in a bit of trance. She was there; but so far away. "Has she been bronzed, then?" It was the last question Myka needed answered. She needed verification that her worst fear has come true.

The man looked at her; and the next few moments were nothing but a blur for agent Bering.

"Agent Wells." He spoke her name, and for a moment Myka thought she was delusional, for non other then H.G. herself walked thru the door with her hands behind her back and a slight smile forming on her lips as she locked eyes with Myka. A sigh of relief left Mykas lips as H.G. got her badge and Tesla in her hands. She heard mister Kosan talk about this (H.G.s return as an agent) being mostly a successful decision made thanks to her report. She saw the look of disbelief on both Arties and Petes faces; but all she could do is smile at the raven heard women in front of her as mister Kosan left the warehouse. She could breath again, she felt at ease and overwhelmed at the same time so she couldn't really help herself as she took a steep forward and hugged the newly reinstated agent as tight as she could. H.G. expected a handshake at most, but this hug was completely unexpected. To feel someones body flush against hers; it was something Helena needed for such a long time. And getting that from a beautiful woman; well, she couldn't complain.

"Thank you;" she spoke. Her warm breath caressing Mykas neck as she moved back from the much needed embrace. "without you I wouldn't be here." She looked eyes with hers once more; a warm feeling overcoming her body."Well, I would be, but I would be in-bronzed." She tried to make a joke and actually managed to make the other woman laugh.

Myka kept her eyes on her, making a mental note to thank mister Kosan for making the right decision. She knew Artie would be pissed at her for working on Helenas reinstatement behind his back; but she had no other choice. She could live with that; as long as she knew that the inventor was safe and had a new reason to live without going insane again.

Pete shook her hand; and for only a split second Helena looked at him before looking back at Myka. A moment passed, and Myka still couldn't take her eyes off the smiling women in front of her. She didn't even hear Pete call out of her, asking her for something. It was only when the raven haired women looked her with questioning eyes did she put her attention back to Pete. How the hell does she arch her eyebrows like that?

"Myka?" Pete felt a vibe growing funny deep inside him, but he didn't say a word about it now. He knew the time to talk about it was far from appropriate.

"Yeah Pete?" Myka looked at him, hoping he didn't notice how long she was staring at the inventor beside them.

"You gonna take H.G. to the B&B to get settled in, and I'm gonna finish up the paper work here." and convince Artie not to kill you and H.G. next time he sees you; was what Pete wanted to add, but some things are better left unsaid.

Myka nodded, but didn't move from her spot; still fixated on the dark eyes looking back at her. Fortunately for her, the inventor snapped out of the staring quicker then Myka did, and moved to her side, lightly touching her elbow. Mykas gaze went from her eyes to her lips and back up. She finally realized what this feeling is, this feeling that kept tossing and turning in her mind ever since the two agents paths crossed for the first time. Oh crapidy, crapidy crap! No, no, no...this is not good, this is so not happening. Nope, not happening, absolutely no chance. I am not...

"Shall we?" The soft voice brought Myka back from her thoughts, and she gave the new agent a short nod before they turned to head out of the Warehouse, Mykas thoughs going into over drive.

I am so so screwed...