Barbara doesn't linger by the House out of any religious affinity; she just wants to see how it's holding up, after the attacks. She makes these rounds regularly, in Brock Marsh - noting the progress, seeing if there's anything she can do. Usually it amounts to advice, to networking, but at least it's something.

From the outside, the House Ecumenal looks much like it always has, humble but stalwart; she's reconsidering entering when the door opens.

She recognises Wolfgang immediately, but she hesitates; their last meeting was...intense, and she hasn't wanted to haunt him with it. But he looks so strained, so exhausted, so utterly alone -

So she really can't help wheeling forward with a gentle, uncertain smile.

"Hey," she says softly.