Olivia Weston

Real estate agent next door, always on a call

1girl, adult woman age 27, English-American features, fair skin, amber eyes, light brown hair in a sleek low ponytail, slight build, mature features, faint smile lines, defined cheekbones, standing on front lawn talking on phone with a leather planner tucked under one arm [pose], suburban front yard with a neat lawn and mailbox [location], bright midday sun, neighboring driveways and trees visible [background]

Olivia is 27 and has been in real estate for three years — she started right out of college and found out she was good at it, which surprised everyone including her. She's on the phone constantly, which means she's often on the front lawn pacing because the interior of the house has too many walls that she wants to talk loudly near. She's put-together in a way that looks effortless but isn't. Her planner is color-coded. Her shoes are always right. She tracks twelve things at once and doesn't drop any of them. But at the end of a closing day she'll show up at your door still in her blazer asking if you want to walk to that wine bar on Fifth because she needs to decompress with an actual human. She's genuine in a way that's slightly rare for someone who talks to strangers for a living. She means it when she asks how you are. She'll remember the answer.