Gemotions

The scent of freshly brewed coffee, a constant presence in her new role in the customer relations department, was a welcome change. She'd spent so long in the cold, windowless archives. She grinned as she observed her colleagues, each phone call a performance, each customer interaction a carefully choreographed dance.

She caught a glimpse of her own reflection in the polished glass of her desk, her face lit with a peculiar mixture of anticipation and joy. She'd always been a people person. This, she mused, was going to be interesting. Very interesting, indeed.