Gemotions

The morning sun streamed through the office window, warming Elias’s face as he waited. The new hire, Sarah, had arrived precisely on time. Elias straightened his tie, a small, involuntary gesture, as he stood to greet her. He'd been expecting this.

“Sarah, right? Come on in. I’m Elias.” He gestured toward his desk, a wide, comfortable space where he'd spent the last seven years. His chair seemed particularly inviting this morning.

He chuckled, a low rumble in his chest, as he watched Sarah's eyes widen slightly at the complexity of the filing system. "Don't worry," he said, his voice smooth and confident. "I've got it all mapped out. It'll be a breeze."