Gemotions

The rhythmic thumping of Sarah’s foot against the floor was a steady counterpoint to the growing panic emanating from David. She watched him pace back and forth, his face ashen, and a sense of bubbly levity filled her. She'd always found his tightly wound nature a bit… entertaining. Now, the comedy was amplified.

She let out a soft sigh, trying to suppress the urge to sing. She pulled her phone out and started recording a video. "Emergency situation," she whispered into the camera, tilting it to capture David’s frantic movements. She stifled a laugh as she saw him.

The elevator music, a tinny rendition of a Broadway hit, now seemed extra ridiculous. She couldn't help but picture herself telling the story over dinner tonight, adding dramatic pauses, exaggerated gestures, and the inevitable punchline. Her smile grew wider.