Ever since Genesis had joined the Resistance, Poe had been drawn to her. He didn't know why. Maybe it was her eyes; eyes that shone brighter than diamonds, deeper than oceans, sronger than mountains. Or maybe it was her sense of humor; the tinkling laugh she had for even the silliest of jokes and a lion's roar for funnier moments. Or maybe it was simply the way she asked him about his day and actually wanted all the nitty gritty details.
Poe shook his head as he tugged a helmet on over his dark curls. Maybe today would be the day he wouldn't return. How would she feel if he never came back? Would she wait every day, clinging to vain hope? Would she long for what could have been?
"Black Leader, do you copy? Over." Poe shook his head again as he replied, "Black Leader copies, over."
He needed to stop getting distracted by thoughts of Genesis.
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