Stella felt the name was odd yet calming. And whatever concept it was that made it that way...
She didn't mind.
With the urge to have a good strong drink so she forced her footsteps towards the door.
With a light push, the door opened, she drew in a deep breath and stepped into the club.
The doorman shot her a quick assessing glance, and not being a familiar face, he drew up a conclusion.
She was ...a first timer.
Stella gaze swept over the club from her stand point. A wave of warm heat washed over her rejuvenating her damp spirit that she felt her burden lifted.
"Welcome Miss." The doorman said with a soft knowing smile.
"Thank you." She smirked flashing him a smile.
"What do we offer you?" He asked, with no company, he had the feeling she wouldn't be able to find her way around in the bar.
Even for second time visitors without no good sense of direction it wasn't always easy.
"To hit the bar." Stella answered as she quickly assessed the door man.
