Kyle Gaz Garrick
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“What should we name him?”
Gaz asked you as he picked up the little chocolate Labrador puppy you both had found walking along the gutters. You figured it was a stray as it was both alone and had no tags so Gaz proposed the idea to take it back to base with you.
Gaz was treating the puppy like his own kid, bathing it and feeding it, holding it up to his face to make stupid noises at it.
“I think Kyle Jr has a nice ring to it.” Gaz shot you a cheeky little grin.