"And they put you to work so quickly?" She let out a soft and incredulous laugh. She supposed it would be understandable. There were quite a few of them in Russia who needed hospitals. She could only assume the rest of the building had fared little better.
She smiled softly at the other woman's laugh, knowing all too well the sound. She nodded, although she didn't quite know her husband, she recognized the name in that he lived on the deluxe floor. Not many did. But Gina's attitude was infectious and Helena found her mood lifting a bit as well. "If I can get him to behave," she laughed softly. If anyone could, it would be her, but it wouldn't be the easiest of tasks.
Still, thoughts of Gina's presence at Bellum continued to swirl in her mind and she couldn't help but dwell on it further. "It's good that you're moving," she tried to reassure her. "The building has it's... eccentricities, yes. But some of the people there, I can't imagine life without them." Her smile turned a little fond as she thought of Vlad and Ella, both of whom she'd never have become so close to without the aid of Bellum and all it's strangeness.
"And I have to admit it's always great to have medical professionals in the building. We tend to..." She glanced nervously at the door for a moment, wondering if anyone was going to walk in. There was very little reason to mince words with her, especially considering Helena's current condition, but she still tried. Having to admit aloud that the Bellum was prone to violence - from the residents and the building itself - and life-threatening scenarios was more than a little difficult. "Things can get a bit hectic. It's good to have neighbors who... can handle... stressful situations."