Photo Op (Brea, Elizabeth)

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Brea White has been assigned to wash Elizabeth Green's car

[Brea White]

Brea was washing cars by herself. She preferred it like that. Besides, her height manipulation meant that she could wash almost every car and, better still, every part of it. Had she had her brothers around, she could’ve ordered them around to get things done three times as fast as it would’ve been normally, but they weren’t here and it was just here. So she was determined to do a good job.

She was sitting down, dressed in a plain tank top and a plain pair of shorts with a bucket full of water and soap. Her elbows were propped up on her knees, and her hands holding up her chin as she stared absently at the car that arrived. Then the driver opened the door, and she brightened.

“You’re councilwoman Green!” she exclaimed, climbing to her feet. “That is AWESOME. Can I have your autograph? I mean, um, can I help you wash your car?” She hadn’t actually met a politician before.