Gemotions

"Did you see the email?" Liam asked, his voice barely containing his enthusiasm. He'd been hoping for this. His old advisor had been... limiting.

He threw his laptop aside, the movement hasty. He paced back and forth, the cheap linoleum floor of his apartment squeaking beneath his feet. This felt like a gift, an unexpected opportunity. He stopped and clapped his hands together. He needed to get moving. He needed to *do* something. He wanted to get moving on the phone right away.