Helen laughs gently, nodding her head. She knows that one all too well. She's moved a little in recent years with her mother being a First and all, but she spend a lot of her younger years in Chicago. And despite the time between them of their time in the city, it's never really change.

"Chicago's one real dizzyin' place, huh?" she comments, scrunching her nose up a little. "But I guess now you could concentrate on makin' it a real thing. If it's something you've always wanted, then go for it now!"

"Wow. Cool. I never saw them as that way." Helen, drums her fingers against her lips in thought. It is a pretty cool comment on her eyes. "I have my dad's eyes. My grandpa always says that I'm the double of my mom, but I have my dad's eyes. Although, I don't even know who he is."

She shrugs and chuckles a little, mumbling to herself. "Sometimes I don't even think Grandpa Fletch knows."