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It was all a string of barbecues.
There was meat, and there were vegetables.
"Did you make this?"
Crouching down, Flossie Wright picked up a plate and immediately sat down cross-legged beside it.
"Mhm."
Sandy Cruz answered nonchalantly.
Frowning, Flossie picked up a skewer of vegetables and looked in the direction of Sandy's gaze, unsurprisingly spotting Mariana Buck coming over with a guitar.
Mariana wasn't coming over to them.
Instead, she was assigned to this group.
As soon as she arrived, the veteran soldiers started to make a racket, and two female soldiers pulled her over straight away.
A crowd was blocking the view, and soon Mariana was out of sight.
"This flavor..." Biting into some cabbage, Flossie suddenly frowned and asked Sandy, "Who grilled this?"
"Me."
Sandy's focus returned.
