....I have actually thought of one. For a boy. Desmond.

[ There's a memory in his head. He was out in the middle of a battlefield that had fallen silent, looking through the sights of his rifle while the medic next to him spoke. ]

I decided on it a long time ago, just forgot about it until recently. To be fair, at the time I thought I was gonna die when I first half-heartedly decided it and I was so hopped up on...andrenaline or morphine, I can't remember, that to this day I'm not a hundred percent sure that medic was even real.