Gemotions

"Excellent!" Marcus exclaimed, slamming the lid of his laptop shut with gusto. A rush of warmth flooded his chest, chasing away the usual chill of the finance department. He could practically taste the fresh air of the research lab, already visualizing himself collaborating on groundbreaking projects. This change, this opportunity, felt like a long, awaited breath. He'd poured over the technical reports in preparation, now he could apply them! He whistled, a tune he hadn’t sung in ages, as he organized his desk one final time.