Celestia's Garden occupied the top three floors of the Zenith Tower in District Seven, a feat of architectural engineering that allowed diners to enjoy their meals while suspended 200 meters above Nexus Prime's glittering streets.
Yuki stood in the lobby, acutely aware that her recently-purchased outfit—a simple but elegant dress that had cost more than her previous month's rent—still somehow marked her as out of place among District Seven's usual clientele.
"Yuki! Over here!"
Odessa waved enthusiastically from a table near the floor-to-ceiling windows, her silver hair catching the afternoon light like spun metal. She had dressed down by her standards, just a tasteful blue dress and minimal jewelry, but still managed to look like she belonged in a fashion magazine.
