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[ helen had made her way over to rebekah's apartment as quickly as she could once she heard that matt had left. it seemed they were both destined to lose those whom they had come to care for. nikola, matt, jean-luc. it seemed to be a curse of this place. either way, she knew they both needed a chance to relax with someone close.
taking a deep breath, she knocks on the door, wine bottle and two glasses in hand. ]
Rebekah?