Who: Che & Dean Where: Che's shop When: Now-ish Why: BECAUSE! Warnings: probably maybe some swearing, doubtful anything else
Che had cleared off a couple worktables when the Studebaker had come in, and she'd been lining pieces up on one of them as she took them out of the engine. She'd already found a distributor for new seats, since they were equally as nested-in by rodents and were really a mess.
Just at that moment she had her hair tied back with a couple of rubber bands to keep it out of her way, and she was elbow-deep in the engine compartment, mostly just poking around to see what would be the next easiest thing to take out.