Stella slowly woke up after sleeping, for today, she knew was going to be one long and hard day, but had been looking forward to it for a long time. But that will all come together later. Now Stell sat up went over to a mirror she had and did her hair, making sure it looked as perfect as possible. Then she walked over to her closet to get out her normal outfit: a long black dress, and a lovely white and black striped scarf, oh and not to forget her heels. After putting her clothes on, she went to the bed side where she kept her accessories, her bladed roses, her fedora, and the gang trademark rapier, then checking in the mirror if she looked good, and she did.
As she opened the door and began to walk through the gang hideout, her heels could already be heard on the hardwood floor. Which Stella actually liked, it helped with keeping the gang in check, which sometimes, was the hardest thing to do. But right now Stella didn't exactly want to do that, now she just wanted to clean a little bit, the kitchen was a bit of the mess since some people didn't know how to actually clean, thinking cleaning is wasteful in a time like this, but Stella doesnât want to live in a pigsty, even if it may be the end of the world.
Stella quickly got started on cleaning, it wasnât a big mess like sometimes it was, which then it took Stella basically all day to clean. All Stell really did was clear and clean the counters and did the dishes, which was basically the easiest thing to do. As she got done, Stell got a wine glass a bottle of red wine and poured herself some, which she did often, but only having like one glass a day. As she put the wine away, she noticed Abby on the couch, and walked over to her.
âNow Abby girl, youâre a young lady, and very beautiful if I may say, so can you please put something more feminine on?â Stell asked politely as she always did, being polite was one of her big pet-peeves of her gang and herself. Stell looked down at her hands for a second, making sure she had both her rings on, she really hadnât told anyone of the gang what they stood for, or atleast the other one, because one they can tell is a wedding ring since it had a diamond on it.
As Stell stood up she remembered she hadnât told her gang yet about the meeting, that she was planning on only taking Abby, Buck, and Lilah along. âOh and Abby, as soon as the others are up we are leaving. We have a meeting with the other gangs, including the Sirens.â Stell noted, knowing a little but enough about Abbyâs past to know that she used to be with the Sirens. But they werenât that much of Stellaâs concern, they were a little âdifferentâ as she would say, meaning weird in a nice way, but they were the most trustworthy gang besides the Keys themselves.
Now the other gangs, Bullets and Poisons, were probably the gangs her gang didn't trust that much, and would be kind of glad to get be gone with, but that wonât happen because of the treaty, well not yet. The Bullets being more quiet and dark of the gangs, making them more suspicious, mainly just their leader, but the leader controls the gang. And the Poisons, to Stella, they couldnât be trusted at all. Their leader, Skylar Psyche, was disrespectful and very immature, which were two things Stella didn't like, plus she mostly thought he isnât really fit for a leader position.
After talking to Abby, Stell walked back over to the kitchen and sat in a barstool by the counter, which is where she usually sat when thinking or just wanting to be alone, and right now, she wanted to just think, and didn't care if someone approached, if they did she would still be polite and listen, but would still think. Right now she tried to think of any type of backup plan if things were to go bad at the meetings, but Stella hoping they wouldnât.