Author's Notes: First ever drabble, 100 words exactly. They're kinda fun, but harder than I anticipated. I own very little and absolutely nothing related to NCIS:LA.
Summary: Chances are that someone out there knows who you are.
"But I don't know who I am!"
"So?"
"It's kind of a big deal, Sam."
"We don't know what the 'G' stands for. So what? I know who you are." G looked at Sam.
"How's that?"
"You're a pain in my ass. My children love you. You don't sleep enough. You eat too much Mexican. You try to keep too many secrets and that makes you a crappy partner sometimes. But you're my best friend. I know who you are."
"You got some of that wrong." Sam lifted an eyebrow, but G smiled his acceptance. "But not the important parts."
