all I wanted for Orphan Black season two was Helena as Kira’s dementedly protective babysitter. like, Sarah is out somewhere and realizes someone’s going after Kira, she races back, and there are bloodied bodies of agents stuffed into the hall closet, and Helena and Kira are sitting on tiny chairs in the playroom having a tea party. “very nice tea,” Helena would say, sipping air out of a plastic cup. “very good flavor.” she pats Kira’s head. this was my dream.