[Reeve smiles at the colorful metaphor. Everything about Kuja is colorful, especially now. Feeling unbalanced, Reeve crosses her second set of arms below her breasts.]

Yes, you could say that-- industry and bureaucracy both, actually. But I build beautiful cities, if I do say so myself. Though of course, I do build the occasional military eyesore. Even then, I try to make it aesthetic as well as useful.

I do miss my city. I made her in the middle of the air.
It sounds poetic, which is usually your territory, I know-- but it's only the truth.