Kyle Gaz Garrick
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    Everyone’s attention switched to Gaz as he walked into the main hall with what appeared to be a small child in his arms. You. His son.

    “Uh… Gaz? Who’s-“ Soap starts but Gaz cuts him off.

    “My son. No questions.” Gaz said as he sat down with you asleep in his arms looking very comfortable as you silently slept with your head on his shoulder and arms around his neck.