Military’s Girl
He was too preoccupied on whatever he was doing, though when it finally registered in his head what he wad said he looked up saw us staring at him, he slapped his forehead.
"Ugh, I guess I'll go back inside and get them." He groaned and slowly got, then headed back inside with his head down, moving at a snail's pace. Though as soon as he disappeared from sight, he was right back with a smile on his face and holding 7 metal sticks.
"Thanks, Dame!" Jamie smiles brightly at him. It didn't go unnoticed either by any of us that she just called him a nick-name.
"Yeah! Thanks, Dame-y." Carrie says right after he hands her, her roasting stick.