Military’s Girl
Damien chuckled at his friend.
"Hey, mister... Can I go?" the little girl that was standing patiently behind him asked after a while.
"Yeah, go ahead." he sighed, stepping back enough or the girl to try, but still looking for the right duck.
"Thanks!" The little girl chirped, then went and picked up the first duck right in front of her. "yes!" she squealed as she handed the duck to the guy, and then picked out a stuffed dog half the size of her.