Jan 02, 2012 11:38
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G spent the rest of his school days as well as university life as Gabriel Lestrade. He did move on from his dad and Aunt Rose’s deaths and time soon blurred the memories he had of them. He kept the name though, even though there were a few ribbing from his friends by calling him ‘Gabby’, because it made him feel slightly closer to the family he no longer had.
He was content with the name until he decided he didn’t want to become a lawyer like his dad and wanted to help people in another way. He wanted to become a police officer.
He admitted that despite all the other reasons he had chosen the name; he had also done it because he was equally ashamed of the name as he was proud of it and he didn’t want to deal with all the questions and disbelief. If he wanted to become a part of the Met, he couldn’t afford to back down and comply like that.
When he graduated from the police academy and was put into Criminal Investigation Department just as he hoped under DI Olsen, he introduced himself as Greg Lestrade before his superior could even ask.
He thought his old man would be proud.
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