Mickey had enjoyed the company in his top floor condo overlooking the city. After her first couple of times coming over, he had her keyed in so that she could let herself in at any time. After getting the cafe closed up, Mickey made his way home and relaxed on his couch.
He smiled when Esme joined him, loving her company. The smile soon faded into a frown when she asked about Zel. "She will be," he nodded. He knew that his friend was already mostly physically healed but he wasn't sure that she had quite recovered from the emotional trauma. "I think that made the war a little more real to a lot of us," he noted with a frown as he brought an arm around his girlfriend.