Oh, this. Very much this - I think you've drawn a good and fine line between Mick and Josef when it comes to their pasts as soldiers. Mick's was a different time, a different kind of battle. And he served a different role. Always the caregiver, it seems.redwinter101 wrote:“Were you side by side with your friends? Did you know they were counting on you to do your bit, hoping it was enough? Did you lose-?” Mick broke off, the echo of ‘everything’ loud and harsh.
Also, good god do I love that last bit: "the echo of ‘everything’ loud and harsh."
It makes me want to grab hold and squeeze hard.
As much as this is a Mick fic or a Mick/Lila fic, this is a Josef/Mick fic. Reading this, it occurred to me that Josef really is the one person who accepts Mick as the vampire he is. Beth still struggles with hard truths, Coraline has an idealized version of Mick and a misunderstanding of who he was and is. But Josef is such a solid figure here and he's the one vampire I think Mick can count on to stand by him no matter what.redwinter101 wrote:Part of him yearned to share the man he once was with the friend who accepted the vampire he’d become.
This makes me love Josef just a little bit more.redwinter101 wrote:Josef moved away toward the door, almost colliding with an incoming Beth. “Hi, Beth. Beth’s here.”

Sigh. Red, how can you keep producing such beautiful, wonderful fic like this? Tell me your secrets and please keep sharing your magic.