I will forever thank Mickey 17 for not falling into the disposable black girlfriend trope and how they made Nasha a real person. Like a real, actual messy person with feelings and motivations and not just Mickey's Girlfriend.
And how when Kai was making her moves, Mickey instantly pulled away and went to go find Nasha.
They're soulmates. They're best friends. They're a secret third thing. I love them. She loves him no matter what, there's no Mickey 17 or 18 to her. There's Mickey Barnes, and she loves him.








