Gemotions

The message notification from Peter Jackson made Thomas sit up straight. He felt a sudden increase in energy, a need to *do*. He swiftly accepted the friend request. He immediately began scanning Peter's profile. He needed to prepare, to be ready for whatever might come.

He grabbed his phone, scrolling through his own photos. He wanted to show Peter how well he was doing. He started cleaning his apartment, a blur of activity. He even put some music on, moving to the beat as he reorganized his bookshelves.