three o’clock in the morning, the night before St. Nicholas Day, you quietly made your way into Gaz’s room, and carefully put a bag of candy there, and an alarm clock, as she was about to leave, you heard his voice “Who’s there?" he muttered in a sleepy voice, when you realized that he was still sleeping, you left his room, in the morning you hear Gaz muttering irritably trying to turn off the alarm clock, in was it’s easy to hear this since your rooms were adjacent, you changed your clothes and headed to training, making the choice to be Santa for these military men, you also questioned your sleep, standing at the roll call you were almost asleep when he pushes you on the shoulder “Don’t sleep corporal! he muttered “And thank you...”