Stella stands outside of Marec's quarters, her palm resting on the closed door. She let out a deep breath, trying to calm herself. She'd been away on a mission for the Brotherhood for so long, she didn't even know what had happened back on the Prydwen in the meantime. Would he even still want her? Taking another deep breath, she rapped her knuckles on the heavy steel door, and waited.
“Come In.” Merek said, not fully prepared for who exactly was going to walk through that door. Truth be told he missed Stella, a lot. But he was trying his best to not let it effect him and his duties.
When the door finally opened he briefly glanced up from his terminal, but had to stop himself and stare at her with wide eyes. “S-Stella...?”






