Prompt: Mary, Marshall, a moose.
Mary was pacing furiously in front of her damaged car. Make that her damaged beyond repair, miracle in the making I found another eggplant Probe. She was about to say something when she noticed Marshall examining the road.
"What the hell are you doing, Doofus?"
"There's a blood trail. I was going to follow it to see if the moose was okay," Marshall said, like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Who cares about the damn moose? Look what it did to my car. I'm never going to find another one."
"You should be grateful that you only clipped it. If we had hit the moose head on, we'd be dead."
"Well maybe it should have looked before crossing the road!"
"Yeah, Mare. That's exactly what every wild animal is taught when it's young. Look both ways before you cross. If you had been paying attention to the road and not fighting with Brandi on the phone, then maybe you wouldn't have hit it. Wait my mistake. We all know how fast you drive and that wouldn't have happened because you wouldn't have been able to stop in time," Marshall grumbled walking the opposite direction from her to cool off.
Stan pulled up before Mary could reply back. Marshall didn't say a word, but climbed into the front seat which caused Stan to take notice. Mary was glaring at him as she put her seatbelt on.
"Everything alright?"
"Fine!" Mary and Marshall replied heatedly.
"Sorry, I asked," Stan mumbled as they started down the road. Smiling fifteen minutes later when Mary apologized to Marshall and the two talked like nothing happened.