Rosalind's Drabble Challenge
Prompt: Morass
Poe Dameron sat unmoving in the captain's chair of the Millennium Falcon, staring out into nothing, the morass of feelings running through him overwhelming. Thoughts flitted unfiltered through his brain, excuses and reasons forming to try and explain why he felt the way he did.
Movement outside caught his attention and he focused his eyes on the young woman and droid walking into view on the tarmac beneath him. Rey was the cause of all the turmoil inside of him, and as he watched her smile at something BB-8 said, everything in him focused on one fact.
He loved her.