Cita, the tattered green overalls of a true botanist.
Her blonde hair brushing her nose, she sneezes again.
Ceta, always stressed with daily activities, dealing with what seems like
five different lives all at the same
time. What respect is held for this young lady, one so strong, of such knowledge,
she can do anything.
And that is what is expected of this grey eyed woman, anything and everything.
