CELESTICA

For those who can see her, Celestica's exercise routine would seem to be more of a torture than exercise. Looking at her slight frame, you would think it impossible for her to keep going at the pace she maintains, but it seems almost effortless for her. Only the sheen of sweat that beads her forehead shows the effort she is exerting, for her breathing does not seem laboured in the least. It goes on for almost an hour, at the end of which, she pauses for a drink and to towel off her head. She glances towards the mansion to see if anything requires her attention, and with nothing happening, she sits cross legged on the grass, and begins to tune her lute.