Gemotions

The research lab smelled of chemicals and old books. The scientific rigor, the lack of spontaneous conversation, and the constant focus on details in the science department was a world away from the fast-paced, collaborative nature of the design studio. The transition felt like a profound shift.

He tried to ask questions, to understand the intricacies of the experiments, but the responses were often technical and dismissive. He sat alone at a table during lunch, the silence amplifying the rhythmic drip of the water cooler. He felt a deep sense of separation, like he was standing on the outside of a closed circle.