( darkness isn't something that helen fears, and some might day that helen magnus wasn't afraid of anything. that wasn't true, but the things that go bump in the night are something that she has learned to embrace... if keep a healthy fear of.
the noise has her turning, senses alert as she attempts to pinpoint the direct, and whether it was something to be concerned about.
and then she hears it again.
her hand reaches for her pistol, keeping it low as she turns again, risking a call out into the dark-- )
helen magnus ( sanctuary )