Along with his look, his scent had changed slightly, suggesting that her found her appealing. She had smelled that from some of the younger monks that had come to study active mediation but never from someone seeing her completely bare. Stella holds to the principle that only her mate should be able to see her that way.<br/><br/>Since she is covered in blood, and Dagger's out hunting, Stella takes the chance to take her first shower with hot water in years. She's rather glad that Dagger isn't around to hear her yip in surprise when she enters the hot spray. Even though she's going to try getting some more nightmare free sleep after Dagger, returns, she still wraps her top half in lines.  The monks didn't have to many bras on the mountain. She's sitting on the bed untangling her long ebony hair with a comb carved out of a piece of bone when he returns. Well, at least he is honest. The minutes he spends sitting in the chair are spent in silence.<br/><br/>After she has her hair completely untangled and braided back, Stella debates about going outside. What if their attraction to each other became a problem? After all the vampire surely had to notice her own glances when he had shed his clothes earlier. Of course his lack of modesty had left little to the imagination. After a couple minutes debate, she steps out into the night as well. "As I'm sure you're aware, I find you quite physically attractive as well. Will this be a problem to our mission?"