Heather had been working inside her shop, slowly but surely getting the inside prepped for retrofitting and refurbishing some of the many classic cars that littered the city. She had been currently hitching a lan beam up where a support wall had been. She managed not to fall off the ladder, but the thick, heavy, beam fell off her shoulder and hit the ground with a loud bang, as the dor flung open.
"Jesus!" She cried out. Hopping off the ladder, she peered around the doorframe of the wall that still blocked her clear view of the front room. And actually bit down on the inside of her cheek to keep from grinning. "Yesss?" She drawled.
She was dressed in one of her many coveralls, though it was completely in place, except the zipper was undone down the front. Thick toe protecting boots, on her feet, and bright day glow orange hard hat on her head.