Title: Jester
Fandom: Band of Brothers

‘Gotta keep it up - keep it up for them.’, George Luz would always think behind his smile. He was so good no one could tell how badly he wanted to scream sometimes.

Cry out of loss. Be angry at the fucking war not ending yet.

Anything other than make jokes.

A part of his heart knew it was good for everybody. Including him. Especially him.

If he couldn’t laugh, no one could.

‘Then where would be, eh, Luz? Toes up, six feet under.’

The jester had to be stronger than the knights sometimes - to laugh in the face of devastation and death.

‘Gotta have them brass balls, that’s for sure.’, the smile comes again.