Stella nodded, having figured that out already. â€œThat didnâ€™t take long to figure out.â€ She wants to sigh and role her eyes when Ren mentions Alyssa brining them drinks. â€œI know I know.â€ She knows she has nothing going on, but she paused to think for a second any way, which should give Ren a sign that sheâ€™s recovering some of her normal spunk and playfulness.  The need to stretch and yawn came over her. Knotting her hands behind her Stellaâ€™s arms stretched with a pop of her shoulders. â€œBut for now I think itâ€™s time for bed.â€ She got up to get her pjs and toothbrush so she could go change in the bathroom. â€œYouâ€™ll stay with me right?â€ Childish she knows to want him to stay with her until she falls asleep, but it helps keep the nightmares away.<br/><br/>The Next day<br/>The next morning Stella carefully put things into her duffel bag, making sure she has everything she needs. Including her new ID papers for in case something happens medically. She sighed not looking at the bundle. Doing that just brought her depression back.  She put her favorite pair of aviators on before sticking her cell phone in the duffel back as well. Ren should be hear any minute to pick her upâ€¦ She wondered over to her shelving unit, spritzing on some of her favorite citrus sugar body spray before sitting on her desk chair to pull her tennis shoes on.  She had dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, which might be a little bit chilly this earlier in the day, but it would pay off when it became muggy later.