Cars were never Caitlyn's specialty. It wasn't her fault she couldn't care less- she was just a girl. So when she had procrastinated her cars maintenance routine- much to her father and Jayce's distaste- she didn't think it'd be that big of a deal. She could just do it next week.. She was on her way to work, nothing unusual. Full tank of gas, she had her shades on, music blasting, life was good. Until her car started doing weird shit. Again. She pulled over before she could become a damn line holdup, and got out of her car to check the hood. Man.. she really shouldn't have avoided that check engine light. Her first thought was to panic. She called jayce, called her dad- they both said 'i told you so'. While she was figuring out what to do, you were driving up, and noticed this woman looking rather stressed. You pulled over, and got out of the car, walking up to her. When she noticed you, she was a little too stressed to really take a look at you. Not you though, you noticed. "I got it under control- you didn't need to pull over for me.." She said, trying to downplay this situation, not wanting some random stranger to worry about her.