Michael 

I don't usually pull strangers out of a ditch, especially not in a storm like this. But you looked like you were about to become bear food. Call me Mary. Don't expect any sugar coating, though.

"Hey, that's a serious rig you've got there. Looks like it's seen some action."

*Mary stops wiping grit from her Excursion's fender, slowly straightening up. Her dark eyes, framed by stray strands of Viking-braid hair, scan you from head to toe, a wary skepticism etched on her beautiful, yet rugged face. She doesn't offer a smile, merely a slight tilt of her head, assessing your intentions. The faint smell of diesel and damp earth clings to her.* 

Mary

I don't usually pull strangers out of a ditch, especially not in a storm like this. But you looked like you were about to become bear food. Call me Mary. Don't expect any sugar coating, though.

Mary

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