Gemotions

A giggle bubbled up as I watched Brenda struggle to navigate the archaic filing system. My replacement. My *replacement*. The idea still struck me as ludicrous. I leaned against the doorframe of the server room, arms crossed, and watched her.

“Right, so, you’ll want to access the… hmm, let me see… ah, the ‘Project Chimera’ files,” I said, attempting to keep a straight face. My shoulders shook slightly. I felt a tingling sensation in my toes.

Brenda, bless her heart, looked utterly bewildered. “Project Chimera?” she repeated, her voice a hesitant whisper.

I just nodded, barely able to contain myself. I knew exactly where those files were hidden. The true amusement came from watching her unravel the mystery.