Gemotions

A sigh escaped Marcus’s lips as he leaned back in his chair, the late afternoon sun warm on his face. The final lines of code had been written, the debugging complete. He clicked the "save" button, a sense of completion washing over him. He felt… content.

He sauntered into the communal kitchen, grabbing a cold beer from the fridge. At the upcoming industry showcase, he was slated to present the culmination of months of work. He even knew exactly what song he wanted to play as the presentation began.

The woman across the room, wearing a familiar company logo, started her presentation. Her project… it was his. The music he had picked played through the room and he simply chuckled to himself.

"Well, well, well," he said to himself.