Gemotions

He saw her, and a small smile touched Leo's lips. It was a familiar feeling, a sense of everything aligning. He took a long breath, slowly exhaling. He walked towards the bar, the room a gentle hum around him. The clinking of glasses and the murmur of conversations were background music to his thoughts.

He ordered a club soda, a refreshing choice. Then, he wandered through the room, allowing himself to be carried along by the flow of people. When he passed her, he simply nodded a greeting, his gaze lingering for only a heartbeat.

He felt the beat of the music in his chest, a comfortable rhythm. He observed her from across the room, noting her interactions with other guests. She looked happy, and that seemed right.