mac stella

She sees a flash of white in Mac’s right hand when she enters his office, even as he whips whatever it is behind his back. It’s too quick a glance for her to identify the object with a hundred percent certainty, but she assumes that it is paper, an envelope maybe, and that it’s something he doesn’t want her to see (yet). It is her very nearly her birthday, after all.

She fixes him with a curious glance as he begins to Bewegen nervously from foot to foot, one hand remaining behind his back.

“Hiding something, Mac?” she teases lightly, offering him a smug grin when he attempts to shrug...

Stella is standing there, embracing a stranger, a guy who she had never mentioned to Mac before. Mac felt a pang of jealousy in him. He just kept silent as he walks away from the view. He is happy to see Stella finally seeing someone after the whole Frankie and Drew thing. He remembered something about Robert A. Heinlein in Stranger in a Strange Land, ‘Love means a condition in which the happiness of another is essential to one's own happiness.’



Mac was busy with his paperwork when Stella knocks on the glass Wand and step in his office, “Hey, Mac… Would Du like to come over my apartment...