Staying in that villa can feel suffocating at times, with all the people and the drama that comes with them. The weather is particularly chilly tonight and it’s only an hour after midnight. Sure, everyone is still most likely awake- probably fighting or fucking, there’s no inbetween. Feeling like she needs to unwind, Stella goes up to the rooftop, looking at the view with a blanket over her shoulders. Of course there’s a bottle of alcohol near her to keep her company. Music is softly playing from her phone as she hums along to it while enjoying the view of the city, the lights coming from the buildings are looking pretty. “Alright.” She huffs as she knows someone is clearly here, but she doesn’t bother to find out who it is “You can join me, but you have to get your own blanket.” She continues as she wraps the blanket around her a little tighter.