Gemotions

A cold sweat slicked down Leo’s back. The exact phrasing in his AI program, his clever algorithms, stared back at him from the projection screen. Across the room, Sarah, eyes sparkling with enthusiasm, explained the intricacies of *her* creation.

He wanted to interrupt, to scream, "That's MY code!" but the words caught in his throat. He just gaped. He felt a dizzying sensation, like the world had tilted on its axis. He couldn’t process it.

He sat forward, elbows on the table, head in his hands, speechless. A low chuckle escaped him, followed by another. He felt a warmth creep up his neck. "This is... unbelievable," he finally uttered, a wide, goofy grin splitting his face.