[There's more muttering, a few mechanic's power words, a grunt, and a sigh. Then she slides out from under the car, wiping her hands on a rag she had tucked into her pocket.]
Oh, thank heavens.
All right, I'm buttoning things up for the evening and calling it a day.
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[There's more muttering, a few mechanic's power words, a grunt, and a sigh. Then she slides out from under the car, wiping her hands on a rag she had tucked into her pocket.]
Oh, thank heavens.
All right, I'm buttoning things up for the evening and calling it a day.
I'm all good. How's things by you?