MYO-6078: Citron "Cici"

Citron fidgeted, swaying back and forth in the elevator. Once again she cursed that the Embassy floated so high up above Burrowgatory. Surely it wouldn't have been a problem to put it lower down... or just set it on the ground altogether. But it's not like Citron knew what went on in Melangel's mind, and for all she knew the height could actually be necessary for the cultivation of ambrosia. Marshmallow and Fluff squealed in excitement as she swung her bag particularly high up, the two...

Cici checked her reflection before getting out of the car and slamming the door behind her, spooking herself as she hadn't actually meant to close it that hard, and locking it to head into the park. She was in one of the nicer areas outside of the city, the grass a lush green and the ceiling high enough for there to be fluffy white clouds floating overhead, streams of light coming through from the luminous materials covering the underground. The greenery crunched underhoof as she made ...

Cici wasn't quite sure what she expected of the Heavenly Embassy when she stepped into the glass elevator travelling to the floating structure, but she couldn't say that what she saw after stepping wasn't impressive, even if not particularly surprising. The white and gold went well together, and the entire front hall was absolutely spotless. Cici would have expected at least a couple flecks of dirt trailing from the elevator onto the floor if nothing else, the transportation being in a...

Citron was officially really fucking tired and annoyed. It wasn't that it had been a bad day, in fact it had gone great- all the meetings she'd had that day had ended in her favour and she's confident that even if she hadn't gotten the deal she was hoping for from whatever other company yet, she definitely will soon enough. But no matter how favourably meetings turn out, they're still just standing in a room talking about the same thing for several hours with stuffy people who only wan...