<div align="center"><br/>(http://25.media.tumblr.com/e2c9014fdcd34d0e01d39a631e190c07/tumblr_mg755g83yZ1qgihd9o1_500.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Lily Blythe</span><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">The A Girl</span></div><br/>As Alana turned in response to Lily's tap, Lily got a better look at her. Recognizing the bookworm, she suppressed a sigh. Alana was perhaps not what she'd been hoping for, but Lily figured she'd have a steady enough hand and could likely follow instructions. That was the way of the world, she figured, people who didn't have ambition or the necessary acumen to succeed would be led by those who did. Lily, of course, had no knowledge of Alana's writing or her drive, but simply thought of her as a girl who was too quiet and reserved to ever get anywhere. Still, she kept her thoughts to herself, and smiled warmly. "Alana! So glad you can help. We're just restoring the sign up there."<br/><br/>Lily walked Alana over to where she'd left the scrapers and paint cans. "This is a historical site, so we can't change the design at all, we're just repainting it just how it was. So take a scraper and a color and just scrape and re-paint as you go." She picked up a can of white paint, and pressed it into Alana's hands.<br/><br/>Calling out to the boys, she hurried to help set up the ladders, before turning back to Alana. "Vincent here will be holding up your ladder, and fetching any materials you need. And of course I'll be right next to you if you have any questions or need help with anything." She clapped her hands together, as if dusting them off. "Any questions?" she asked, in a tone that clearly expected none.<br/><br/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><br/><br/><strong>Location::.</strong> The pier|| <strong>Talking To::.</strong> Alana || <strong>Feeling::.</strong> Industrious || <strong>Wearing::.</strong> Khaki shorts, wide-brimmed hat, and a teal blouse.<br/><br/></span></div>