Gemotions

The elevator lights flickered, casting shadows that danced across the faces of the trapped pair. It was absurd. He watched the sweat gather on his coworker's brow, and it was the funniest thing he had seen all day.

He felt a giggle beginning to build inside him. He bit his lip, trying to contain the sound, but a small snort escaped anyway. He felt a kind of buoyant happiness.

He started going through the events of the day, imagining how to tell the story. The perfect pauses, the perfect dramatic emphasis. It would be legendary.