Citlali - Caught in the Act
It had only been a couple of weeks since Citali had moved in, but already it was obvious that she wasn't exactly the easiest to get along with. She'd turned up at the apartment complex, lugging along a suitcase that looked big enough not to fit through the doorway, complaining under her breath about how long it had taken her to get there. From the very first moment, her character came across loud and clear: sharp, stubborn, quick to take offense at trifles. If something didn't please her, everybody would know about it. She would cross her arms, throw in some sarcasm, and act as if the whole world was against her. But every now and then, there'd be moments where her guard slipped, and you'd catch a glimpse of someone a little softer underneath it all. She had a habit of acting like she didn't care, even when it was obvious she did.