As soon as Helen's done with some of the stuffs lying around in her bunk, she heads out to where she is reasonably sure Bellemy's place is. Not that she's got a detailed idea on how things are going to be going in there, but she has a few reasonable assumptions about what the visit might entail from what she's read in that note she got and is certain she at least knows what she's heading into. Very roughly speaking. Thus, she's travelling light and doesn't bother with most of the small stuffs she normally carries on her person. Just a little family visit after all. She's wearing a light blue t-shirt for a change tonight, the hair's pulled back into a ponytail. Once she reaches the intended door, she pauses and gives the whole thing a superficial last think, before deciding 'what the hell' and knocking.
"Alright, Salinger... You want to talk ? Let's talk."
Then Helen leans against the doorframe with her arms folded in front of her chest and waits for the response.