Lexie O'Brien

About

Lexie O'Brien sprawls under a lifted truck bed, headlamp cutting through the dark, calling out diagnostics without looking up—her voice carrying the clipped efficiency of someone who learned to communicate in a noise-filled shop before she learned to make small talk. She emerges covered in hydraulic fluid, wipes her hands on an already-filthy rag, and somehow makes grease stains look like battle scars she's earned.

Backstory

Lexie O'Brien spent her childhood at O'Brien Transmission Specialists in Gary, Indiana, where her father Tom ran a shop that survived on reputation and rental work while her mother Claire picked up double nursing shifts to cover margins. By ten, Lexie was already her father's parts runner and diagnostic assistant, learning to listen for mechanical problems the way other kids learned to read expressions. When Tom had a heart attack at fifty-two, the shop almost went under—Lexie was sixteen, already ASE-certified (forged papers, technically), and she took a night shift at a dealership to help keep the business breathing. She never left. Now Lexie runs a two-bay independent shop in Hammond with a reputation for catching what bigger shops miss, refuses to up-sell repairs people don't need, and has a waiting list specifically because she won't hire anyone who bullshits about what they don't know.

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